"This is really good." Try going up and down a bit." She did; I was getting really excited and I could feel her mounting excitement."Oh my God! Oh, oh... o-o-oh." Audie collapsed on me."Did you come?" Rachel asked me."No. But I'm close." Audie, dear, roll off Pat."She did, and Rachel mounted me. Half a dozen strokes and I was done.I dozed off. I woke with a dark head on each shoulder. Rachel was holding my penis and one of Audie's arms was across both of us. The air smelled of sex and it was. When you need to clean money he will arrange a sale of one of your drawings. You deliver him a pack of money, he will take ten percent then send you a check for the balance. When the check arrives you deposit it in the white bank account. You will need to pay your income tax on the money so take that into consideration. Your new cover is that you are a reclusive artist and dabble in real estate. We can set that up for you." That sounds like it will work," I suggested."Of course it will work.. He began squeezing her soap-slick breasts and shoving his hard shaft between her buttocks. It felt good, incredibly good! Tim let Heidi’s nipples protrude between his fingers as he massaged her breasts. Her murmurs and groans indicated that he was raising her level of desire. He thrust his hips forward, sliding his cock into the cleft between her buttocks. The soap remaining on her body eased his movements. Heidi pressed her hips back against her husband’s firm body. ‘Tim, you’re making me. We got some grub and picked up a couple Asian newspapers to get the real story.Not murder, they were saying in Tokyo. But not suicide either. Kaiba launched himself out a window with the honor of a Samurai Lord. The free press was calling for a full investigation into what the old guy was hiding. The State media were calling for respect of the family's privacy in the wake of the death of a National – indeed a World – Treasure."Assholes." Wheeler snorted. "Guy was a first class douche. I wish.