I. says the townhouse she lives in is owned by a corporation. The agency is currently trying to trace the ownership back through a labyrinth of other ...orporations, some of them offshore, to determine the real owner of the residence. I suspect Melville's name will surface at the end. By the way, the townhouse is free and clear - no mortgage. Does Sara have a checking and savings account?" I don't know." How would you feel about asking her?" That depends. Where are you going with this?" Patience,. "She flashes me that impish smile. The one that makes my heart flutter. The one that fleetingly crosses her face before she dies."God, Talia. It's all gone wrong. I'm sorry."I can't tell her. But owe her an explanation on some level. Perhaps there is no changing fate. Perhaps events always find a way to re-stitch my timeline. If so, short of jumping every day and risking further side effects and health deterioration, it might be my last afternoon with her.That thought cyclones through my head.. After about ten minutes i stopped moving my left hand and left it pushing hard into her ass my right hand pulled out and started to play with her clit as i drove my dick against her again, I pushed her hard with my dick and pushed her back to the fence as she went back my left hand went deeper as it went deeper she let out a non0ending moan in my ear as she started to move her lips down to my neck to bite me to stop her from being to loud. even with her biting me i could still her her moaning ,. My new mind wanted these woman as partners not as clans' women, and somehow I needed to find a way to awaken their minds as mine had been awakened, and although my new mind now realized that the female mind had always been more awake than the male mind, I probably still had a challenge ahead of me.The first step toward their awaking would be to get them to make up their own minds about their future. As much as I wanted both of them to remain with me, and knowing if I told them they had to stay.