" I said. "We can get you most anything you need, but you have to be upfront with us. If something can't be done, then we want to know. For God's sake...don't try to fake it." Fair enough, I can tell you right now we need a boat. I think we need one that won't draw any attention until we make the move on the yacht. An oil rig supply boat is familiar all over the gulf." Alex suggested."Sounds pretty reasonable, but we don't have time to fake one. If we go that route we will need to steal one," I. And, in that moment she saw Mike striding towrds her. Taking Eve by the hand he guided her over to the edge of the bar and got the bartender's attention, "Hey Josie, my friend Eve wants to dance on the bar? She will split the tips, if she gets any."The bartender smiled and replied, "Go to it honey, just don't fall off, my insurance doesn't cover that."The bartender gave her a shot which Eve took in one swift gulp. Mike squeezed her ass, gave her a long deep kiss, and lifted her onto the bar.. " Sorry, I didn't mean it to sound quite like that. But you know what I mean."I was spotted in the audience that evening, and when Aileen and I left by the stage door, I think we got more attention from the press than the pop singer her little troop of four dancers had been supporting. I also got the feeling that the singer wasn't too enamoured that all four dancers were leaving with me and not going to the little party he had planned for later. We all went to a different party at John and. I could feel the sheets making love to me. Her face made love to my face – the whole room fucked with passion. I wanted this moment to last forever. I would o anything, give anything, to have this continue.“Sweet Daddy,” she interjected, “can I have all the money in your fat full wallet? If you give me all that lovely money I’ll take you to heaven,” Oh god, heaven. Could it be even better – my body wanted more of her. I felt as if she consumed me, and I so wanted to give more – get more. Her.