Ted Adams chief cashier and Jim McFadden the manager came down the bank hall all glum faced, "Shut the doors Jim," McFadden said to the guard, "We're ...one broke."That triggered a near riot, I slipped out the back way with my box and in all the confusion I swapped my twenty seven Buick for the janitor's bicycle and coat and I rode off down the street on that bicycle with about a half million dollars in that cardboard box balanced on the cross bar.I went to the apartment I rented, told Mrs. Justin grinned, and we linked hands and did the spell.We looked at the backpacks and noticed the new thin pocket that would easily fit a laptop. Despite the popularity of Mads and even peepers, portable computers were still popular in the business classes and for people like us. People of even fifty years before would hardly recognise them as far as functionality goes.They did still have a double-sided flexi screen that could be folded and supported to face the same direction if you wished to. She bucked her hips under me. As she did I looked over at the other bed again and saw Brent pulling his dripping cock out of Naomi. Her pussy was a hot looking cream pie. I asked Brent to come over to the bed Suzy and I were in. Suzy had stopped cumming and calmed down and lay there with my hard cock still deep in side of her. I was doing that so I did not lose any of the juices I wanted to use as lube on Brent’s ass. I told Brent to lay on his stomach and asked Naomi to come help. She asked. We stimulated each other for a couple of minutes, then I picked her up and placed her on her back, on my work table. Her legs fell wide as I looked at the swollen pussy lips that protruded so proudly.I leaned forward, shoving my tongue squarely in the middle of her freshly shaven, hot cunt, causing her body to jerk violently as she whimpered to the assault of my tongue as it danced inside her. Her cunt tasted like honey, hot flowing honey. I lapped and licked and sucked her cunt until she.