That's majority rule." Why do you want to sell all of a sudden?"Cal shuffled his feet. "Viv and me are fixing to take off. We need some money to get u... started." You want to give up your interest in the ranch just for a few weeks with that babe? Shit, she'll leave you as soon as the money runs out." She will not!" Cal declared vehemently. "She's... gonna be my wife." Cal, you don't even know her." I know all I need to know. Now, are you going to agree to sell or not?" Can't I... please get. I had a hundred dollars in cash, but that was all. The rest of my money was directly deposited into an account in my new name. Oh I had ten grand in cash that no one knew about. It was in my bugout bag. Anyone in my situation without a bugout bag was an idiot. I had a clean pair of jeans, a shirt, some underwear, two fake driver's license. No one knew about and ten grand or the fake IDs All of it had been purchased and hidden away while I drove for the Greens. I knew that the day might come,. My hand crept in between us, gliding down to her button, twirling and rubbing and at the same time opening my legs to bring her ever closer.And now I knew what I wanted. I whispered to her to turn around, guiding her so that she was lying on my belly, her mouth over my peter and her girlish slit before my eyes. Immediately I stuck my tongue into her core, licking and sucking, nibbling her button, my hands parted her nether lips and my nose enjoyed her smell as much as my tongue enjoyed her. "Philip McKenna didn't answer that, instead he turned and walked to the door to Kenneth Jones's office ignoring as he did so Marc Rowell and the young woman he now knew to be Jones's secretary. "Are you coming slut... oh sorry... I mean are you coming Alison?" Yes 'Master... '... Mr. McKenna," said Alison Jones as she tried to remove her hand from her husband's strong grip.Kenneth looked at his wife as he continued to hold onto her hand. "Isn't there something you have to ask McKenna,.