Claude led Mark out of the bank. Meanwhile back inside the bank Harold turned to the frightened and confused woman."Rachel, as a reward for your brain...ess discourtesy to one of the largest depositors in this branch you have been handed a great promotion as your punishment." Oh?" She looked at her former boss in confusion."Yes. For all practical purposes you are no longer an employee of this branch. When I first became aware of this mess, I intended to terminate you with cause after Mister. He eased his solid frame back against the arms of the chair, lifting the chipped, wooden front legs from the ground as he did so. He closed his eyes and attempted to regulate his rapid breathing. Time to calm down, he told his inner self. He decided that with so much going on around him, his way of dealing with the unfamiliar attention would be to fold every hand he was given until premium cards were dealt his way. He understood that was not exactly a textbook approach, but knew that he had. ”“On the office or in the office?” I asked to buy time to wrap my head around what I was being told. I had expected to have a space a floor below with the rest of the marketing grunts.“On the office,” Liz said, shaking her head at my joke but not laughing. “We’ll discuss in the office a little later. But your office is actually the second-smallest up here. My crew leader got the smallest because he’s the one that will use it the least, I suspect. You got the second-smallest because I wanted to. They fit nice and loose." Meet you on the couch in half an hour."The horny blonde mother bounded up the stairs carrying the bag from Jojolove's. She laid two of the half dozen outfits on the bed and decided to go with the black one. The red outfit was hot but she decided to save that one for the Motherfucker's club party in three days. The smoking hot blonde mom quickly got out of her clothes and jumped into the shower. She ran her hands over her body fantasizing it was her 18 year old boy.