I'd been trying to get to talk to him for weeks. This man could make or break my future."Todd, I ain't got all fucking day. Say something," he spat."U...m Mr. Marinelli, I want to set up a buy," I said. He laughed into the phone."Todd, we don't work with people on your level," he spat again. "Actually, the people we work with don't work with people on your level. All of that nickel and dime shit is childish. There's too much risk for too small a reward." But I'm looking to raise my level sir," I. " "Well, it takes time to learn to be a whore, I suppose, let me say goodbye to my friends and I?ll meet you in the parking lot." His name was Robert and he was a good-looking guy with blonde hair and a slight build about 5?7" tall. If I was going to have to suck a cock for my Mistress at least I hadn?t had to suck off some fat slob, so I was feeling pretty lucky as I finished my drink and laid 4 dollars on the table and went out to the parking lot to wait for Robert. He came out and escorted. "She has investments all over the country and doesn't know a thing about investing herself. There are three separate investment houses and of course they don't interact with each other. That is good I think, but she has charged me with finding out how much she is worth. Crooks could have spent her right into the poorhouse."I told her I wouldn't give her a figure yet, but doing some mental calculations in my head from the last statements, she must be worth between three and four hundred million.. I leaned my head back against the chair's headrest and sighed.Ronni immediately perked to attention. "D'ya need anything, Mister Dave?" No," I said, "well, yeah, Ronni." What?" she questioned."I need you to drop the "Mister" part. Save some words..." Okay, but I was being polite." And I KNOW you're polite. And I appreciate it, but if you're gonna spend time here..." Okay, I don't mind. Makes you sound, well, different, you know. Like, "Mister Dave" is Mom and Dad's friend. Just plain "Dave" is.