"I think I need to take a closer look..." She replied, in a very sensual voice... Before I could even react Ana went down on her knees in front of us,...only inches away from our cocks. My cock hardened. But her eyes were fixated on that flaccid monster with a gaze of astonishment. My stomach turned to stone."Go ahead, I know you want to touch it…” The bastard encouraged my wife.I sensed that I could not even protest when she put her hands around Ritchie’s thick cock. Her delicate long fingers. I knew Iwas bleeding to death. But our neighbor saw what had happened, grabbedher son, and they found me. Tim is a giant compared to me, and he easilylifted the rubble off of me. All except the rafter that hit me. By thelook on his face it was bad.The paramedics used some tools to get me free, then carted me to thehospital just as mom drove up to our house. I passed out from a shotthey gave me and have no idea what happened after that. I awoke in thehospital 12 hours later, my neck wrapped. I don’t want to talk to him or her through a little slit in a glass partition.”“It’s just a bank,” Mark said.Dexter said, “It’s a business, and I am a customer. I want the business to acknowledge me as a customer. A little brochure saying that I’m important, ain’t gonna cut it!”“I guess I see your point,” Mark said wondering if Dexter’s sudden wealth was going to his head.Dexter could see that Mark didn’t understand.He said, “Look at this bank. There are probably a dozen banks just like. "Richie shrugged. "Sounds good to me." Yeah, it would," Melinda sneered, though with little hostility."But we don't have this house after Halloween," Diane protested. "We don't even have it tomorrow, since that's Thursday." Then we'll jus' find someplace else," Ned said."There is no other place!" Melinda cried.Ned waved a hand. "Fer cryin' out loud, we've figgered out tougher things than this." Oh yeah? I don't hear you giving any suggestions." Or you, neither." I had one, but Jason keeps.