I srep into the car and he leans in for a kiss, we share a sweet exchange. As he part he bites my lip, his hands on my thiegh, squeezing it softly. I ...an see his desire in his eyes, so I pull my shorts to my ankles. His eyes scream in delught as his lips licking them, trying to keep from ravashing me on the wat to his place. I stroje my kitty and moan with pleasure. He watches from the corner of his eye. He reaches ovrr to get a taste but I slap his hand away. I only want him watching me. The. Vanished The money is gone the bank just verified it. It was sent to the corporations we own. They acknowledged receipt of the money, but it is not on their books. Since the corporations are not banks, the bank says it is not their problem. Where the fuck did the money go, and who authorized the transfer?’ ‘Does anyone else have access to your codes?’ ‘No one does, not even you William. You would have to go to the vault in Montréal to get access to them.’ ‘How do you know your access. I guessed that those were mypost-bath dressing choices. Mother left the bathroom and I undressed,and slipped into the tub. Oh, my, it felt sooo good. A few minutes later, as I was luxuriating in the bath, there was a knockon the door. Mother peaked her head in and said, "Are you decent?" I giggled and said, "Better than decent!" She entered. She said, "I thought you might want a little help withwashing your hair. You're not too old to have Mommie help you in thebath, are you?" I playfully. Whatever shall I do? So many things totry," he mumbled to himself as he rolled over in bed.The movement unfortunately reminded Todd that there was something heprobably should do first. A whiff of foul odour from his armpits as hisshirt whipped about reminded him that he had been driving for ten hoursand was definitely less than fresh. He rose from the bed again, droppingthe shirt behind him on the ruffled soft covers and padded over to openhis smaller bag. He extracted a small bag containing.