There was no drama like there had been in Dallas. They actually met three different bankers. One didn't act like he was particularly eager for their b...siness. The other two seemed competent, but Honour said that she couldn't find a reason to recommend one over the other."Do you like either of them?" she asked later."I didn't dislike either of them personally," he replied. "I'm not much of a gambler though, and I got the feeling that they were." That's pretty much how I feel, and that's not good. ‘Hey, listen Jake. I’m in a bit of trouble right now. It was a stupid post-breakup stunt gone wrong and now they have me in the lock-up. Please come get me from the station. I’ll owe you one.’ Jake Gallagher groaned as the message played her liquor-slurred voice from his answering machine. She already ‘owed’ him about a million with the various problems he had gotten her out of. Stoned in Gramercy Park. Check Lost in Hoboken with no money. Check Car trouble in Staten Island. Check Arrested for. My stare went from her cock to her patyhose clad legs. "You want me to suck on that, lady?" I said sarcastically, finally breaking my stare. "The name is Tara, and I suggest you do a good job!" She said even firmer than before. I opened my mouth, and she shoved seven inches of that twelve inch monster into my mouth in one shot. "You don't choke. That's good. What if it's more than that?" she said, sliding another three inches into my mouth. There was some resistance until I opened my throat,. I finally got my Mother on her Cell and told her what had happened.My first class was History the rumor monger had already raised its head before I made it to the classroom door. By that time the one robber had grown to four, all armed, and I had whipped them all.Mr Jarvis had me stand at the head of the class and explain just what had happened. At first the class was disappointed when they found out it wasn't four opponents. Then I explained about the boots and where I had kicked the man. I.