. are you going to do?”“I don’t know, but I’ve got to lay my hands on fifteen grand by this weekend.”“Fifteen thousand? But that means you...��ve only paid them...”“Yeah, a couple of grand. Like I said every time I make a payment the interest goes up. I’d have you quit your day job and work full time but even so, there’s no way you could make that kind of money by this weekend.”“What about the car?” she asked.“I just got it a couple of days ago on one of those deferred payment plans. The finance. Yeah, it's that important... no, I don't... just get him now, please... Yeah, talk to you later." Sarah handed the cell phone to me. I switched it to speaker phone to avoid having to repeat everything later."Hello, Patrick, what's up?" The familiar near south twang came on the line."Mr. President, sir, we have a potential problem brewing that I need your help with," I said."I thought we had agreed I was Jeff," he responded."Not for this, sir. This is official business. In fact, this is a. We each had been nursing a bottle of beer up to that point and I started to sit down on the sofa. Anna promptly took my beer away from me. Sitting the half-empty bottle on the dining table, Anna sat down in my lap, her long shapely legs extending down the length of the sofa. She casually draped her arm around my neck and leaned her head against the top of mine. Her pussy was on my thigh and I could feel the heat of her sex practically burning a hole in my leg. And the way she was snuggled. Whatever! If she couldnot be Stephen for a while then she was going to have to work out whatit was to be Steffi. She unbuttoned her jeans. This time she was alone.She would be the one in control.Peter returned with a suitcase of Lucy's clothes and took Steffi to thegarage where he could tell them that there had been a change of plan andSteffi was picking up the car. When they arrived the woman at reception,inevitably, it seemed to Steffi, was talking on the phone aboutDetective Gartner. "What.