"I just couldn't live without Jess any more." He sighed. "Of course, now my career is in shambles, but fuck it. I can find another partner. I hope." W...ll, I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but you're going to have to work on Jess, I think," Sophie told him. "You hurt her very badly. And she's had one hell of a rough month." Rough month?" She's going to have to tell you that--if she chooses to do so," Sophie said. "We'll bring you over to her house, though."They got changed and got in. "I don't know about you two, but I'm going home."Rusty took Marty by the arm before his friend could leave the apartment."I'm sorry. It won't happen again, I promise."Marty hung his head. "Ok Rusty." I'll call you Wednesday." Talk to you then." Marty then left the apartment."Are you still in?" Rusty asked Cal."Absolutely," Cal replied back. The father had little choice.*****On Tuesday, Che had the results of the computer enhancement work done onthe photos. Steve McGarrett came down to see what. And before you ask, he has a good track record. All but one of his ventures has returned the investment on schedule," Bob said."It seems like you have done your homework. How much of this do you want?" I asked."I'm coming in for $500,000. It gets me half a point. The estimated profit margin is 20% at five years. That's about 4% per year. This project could go as high as 30%," Bob said."You know this is the biggest leap yet, but I trust your judgment. One last question, what about the land. She’d already bunched up her skirt and was partially turned toward him, casually running her fingers up and down her sex. Smiling he ducked into the car and took the seat across from her so he could enjoy the view.As the doors came down so did the divider between them and the driver, “Where to Mistress Lethe?” came a feminine voice from the front of the car.Ren turned and about fell out of his seat. The woman’s face was jet black with a large, alabaster white spot centered roughly on her.