After Danny paid they turned andsurveyed the room."Danny..." Yeah, Jack?" There's, like, almost no girls here." Shit, you're right. Shit!" Danny dow...ed his drink and sulked a bit. The bartender grinned and checked his watch, unseen by the duo. A manwalked up to them and caught their attention."Hey Danny, hey loser."Jack stifled a groan. Tommy was, unfortunately, a good looking dude.Blonde, toned and tall and he knew it. "Hey Tommy, not many girls forthe pickin' tonight it appears." Not. Grabbing the hair on the back of her head I steered her to the kitchen table. Bending her over the edge, I kicked her feet shoulder-width apart. Before she could respond, I reached under her skirt and was delighted to find that she was au natural. Placing one hand on the small of her back to hold her in place, I lifted the skirt over her hips. The heart-shaped globes that I had dreamt of so many times were clearly in view.I could hear my aunt’s voice in a distant fog but I was not going to be. I’m this person.I wasn’t planning to return to Georgia’s house today, so why be so careful with the makeup? Today was ‘Safe Deposit Box Day.’ I had a key from the fake fuse box in the basement. I was going to march into a new bank and show my credentials as representative of the estate in order to get access to that box. No one at this bank would simply glance at me as a regular customer and pass me through. Everything had to be perfect.I was still worried about people following me, so I walked. The real Trish wouldn't have dreamed of invading a men's room, but the real Trish was on vacation for the night. This was a blue-haired slut in a skintight sheath dress, with no underwear and four-inch spikes. She strutted toward him, her ass swaying. Something told her she was ready for anything.He put his hands on her waist and pulled her close. He was six-three and he towered over Tricia. She could smell the rum on his chest from the drink she'd tossed at him, and it mixed with the smell of.