"Really?" Yep." Okay, I'll read that one first. How much capital are they seeking?" $1,000,000, barely enough for us to take a look." I'll bet you a d...llar to a donut that they've underestimated their capital needs," I said.She laughed gaily. "No bet. My notes on the plan state that they'll need $3,000,000 more for marketing. It's a $5,000,000 deal, Clint." How much of the company will they give up for the venture capital?" 30%." I'll want half for the $5,000,000."She nodded. That's doable, she. Finally, everyone headed out, leaving Margie to spend her first night in her new house alone. One of her brothers had hooked up her TV and internet and made sure it was up and running before they left. She had just settled down on the couch when there was a knock on the door. Thinking someone had forgotten something; she walked to the door and opened it up. It was Connie. “Hi, I saw all the vehicles here earlier, but I figured you would be pretty busy getting settled in. I take my girls to my. Naughty girl! The best friend’s dropped her too and she’s not dating anyone at the moment. This is rare for her. She definitely gets around, but for my purposes, this is a good thing. How do I find all of this out so easily? Well let’s just say that if the CIA ever finds out about the peculiar talents I possess, I’ll spend the rest of my life in a small, secret room somewhere in suburban Virginia, talking the truth out of unsuspecting evildoers. Saddam would have nothing to worry about, though. He used his finger to push her face out of his shirt and into the air where he could look into it. Carly stared up to Aaron’s face not even able to see it through her tearing eyes. Aaron moved his head towards her and pushed his lips into hers. The strong taste of salt ran throughout Aaron’s mouth as a tear rolled off Carly’s lips into his own. Aaron shifted Carly above him and laid back onto her bed. Carly sniffed every other second trying to hold the liquids in her nose with an overwhelming.