Helen turned back to her own computer. She did not start typing right away, however. She did not think it would be long before the conversation re-sta...ted. After maybe two minutes, she heard Sage's chair turn."Helen?"She didn't turn because she knew - just knew - what the girl was going to ask, "Yes?" What is a slut?" I gave you the short answer already. It's sexual and it's meant to be an insult." She paused and when Sage did not respond, she turned to face the girl, "Did you want more detail. ”“You’re soppy, you know that? But I’ll let them know.”Jake rang off and checked in with Shannon.Where are you?I’m sitting in the waiting room of Dr. Weiner. He’s a psychotherapist on the fifteenth floor. It’s very comfortable here.I’m glad your accommodations have improved. How goes the reconnaissance?There’s a lot of money here, Jake. If I understand the accounting, they bring in over ten million a month. Their costs seem to be just a fraction of that, maybe two or three hundred thousand that. ‘Anyway, that’s my last exposure of the night …’ he said brightly, trying to hide his disappointment and barely succeeding. He hesitated for a moment and added, ‘I need to lock all this stuff away in my truck …’ He was encumbered, she noticed, by at least three cameras, flash charger and camera bag, he had more straps crisscrossing his chest than the average Mexican bandit. ‘Perhaps once you’ve changed your dress you would do me the honour of joining me for a drink or a dance … that is if. .. Suddenly hehold my both hands and putthem against the wall and put hislips on my lips and moved histongue in my mouth...I was not ready for that but hisact made me excited and feelthat my nipples are getting hardand some sensation in my pussyand I start enjoying themovement…….. His fingers startedmoving on my lustfully sensuousbody…. Then he free my handsand now he kissed on my eyes,ears, nose & lips and his handsare now pressing my breasts….Then I feel his hands on my waistunder my T-shirt..