He had a plan, and he started walking with a purpose. There was a girl. She was the granddaughter of a girl he'd once loved, long ago. It was the regr...t of his life that he'd let Fatima get away. He'd kept track of her over the years, and knew she had children and grandchildren. And he knew one of the grandchildren worked at a bank.The same bank he was standing in front of now. He saw the girl, working at her desk by the big window, and marveled at how much she looked like Fatima. She had the. Kissing your neck, nibbling on your ears, licking your neck as the water runs down. Finally meeting your lips, our tongues probing and twisting, reaching deeper into each others mouth like we have been dying of thirst for years. I work my way down your neck again across those broad shoulders, licking and flipping, teasing your nipples as you do to me, then resting my head against the V of your chest. I continue licking and kissing my way across the delicate scars wishing I could have taken it. "Still feeling a little pink around the cheeks, I grinned and admitted that she had.In a more serious tone, Sarah said, "I hope you didn't just reject her out of hand. Even with her obvious intelligence, I doubt she has any concept of human mores."Not at all sure how it would be received, I mumbled, "No, I didn't reject her. She kept watching me to see if I'd accept her so I couldn't really say 'no', could I? But it was all her idea. All I did was lie there as passively as I could."I though she. It was also clear to I-Bar as he drank his third glass of orange juice since breakfast that he needed to raise some money fast. True, he hadn’t needed to pay the balance of what the traders had been expecting due to them being arrested, but he had covered his up-front expenses through his Tri-Star Partners accounts, which now left him short for other commitments even if the accounts were unfrozen by the Feds.Mota had made it clear that he and Kim expected I-Bar to cover their losses due to all.