As I picked up my charcoal I tried to see Sam with an objective artist’s eye. My sister is about 5’6” and has a hard body from her regular worko...ts. Her blond hair, which she usually let hang loose across her shoulders or up in a ponytail, was curled tight in a bun so it would not brake the line of her long neck. She looked perfectly proportioned - her breasts large, but not freakishly big compared to the rest of her. The same could be said for her ass - well rounded, but not a crazy. "That's gotta be the reason!" snapped Denise, "Well, he'd better stay out of my way for the rest of the day at least. Sheesh!" Then she swivelled on her heel and looked at Stan, thoughtfully, her expression turning grateful as she said, "I guess I should say 'Thank You!' to you for stopping me from hitting him. I'd have got fired, wouldn't I?" By the end of the last sentence, Denise was looking guilty as well.Stan reached out and lifted her chin with his forefinger. He told her quietly,. "Tiny said, "Actually, we'll do this a little different. We'll put this on a lease purchase with our bank so we can write off all of the cost as we go. The only increase in cost is the sales tax on the lease. That's a lot of money, but it will be worth it so we don't use up our cash reserves." I don't understand all of that, Tiny," so I asked him. "Who's going to lend us the money for the lease?" One of the investment portfolios Ben has. It's a great low risk investment, so it fits right in. “It was very well done indeed.”“She endangered the entire mission!” Clarence almost shrieked.“Only if clues were left behind, Clarence,” Mage Cixi retorted. “And we know they weren’t, our people are competent to say the least.”“Pah! Pure luck, nothing else!” he snorted. “We need someone in charge who will not take such reckless risks.”“I cannot think of anyone better qualified. I cannot see Roxanne’s peers, the Bureau heads, doing any different,” Mage Zola interjected.“I would be willing to.