Bolt, the old codger that was involved with my case from Price, Smith and Bolt. He thumbed through it, taking in the costs and the results of the impr...vements. He nodded here and there and raised an eyebrow at a couple of other things. (I think he found the pictures of the bullet holes and the 30.06 cal rifle purchase!)He carefully looked through the projected budget numbers. He smiled as he closed the binder."I'd grant you a long-term note on the strength of this documentation. I'm happy to. But I shouldn't use it to much or to recklessly. "So I guess I'll be going to the shops then. Test out what it can do. Thanks a lot man, I'll give you an up date of how it works." I shouted as I walked out.I made my way to the shops. Keeping the ring in my pocket just in case someone else knew of the ring. As I walk through the crowd I start to look at stands. Fruit, vegetables, Weapons, all kinds of stalls housing all kinds of items. So to test it out i walked up to a fruit stand and slid the. Tina rolled her eyes and hugged onto me down the hallway instead of Mark. I wrapped my fingers into hers and turned to Mark smiling. Tina and I sat on the bed, Mark on my desk chair and no one spoke. God these two were little pathetic loser virgins! But this was one case where I was NOT going to be the one to start the show. Hell no! I wasn’t going to help him fuck my girlfriend!“So, I saw you talking with Ian again.” Tina said. Her tone of voice suggested that Ian meant more than just a. "Great, I'm glad to hear it. And I have a bit of news too. How would you like to quit your job, become an internet porn star and make more money than you ever imagined?"Brenda sat still for awhile, only her eyes moved as she digested what I said."And pray tell, what have you been up to, Mr. Brown." Well I did some checking and if we can turn your house into a voyuer website with cameras in every room and sell it in monthly subscriptions, sell live shows like a mother and daughter fucking a dog,.