"I just saw that the formulas had been altered and did a quick spreadsheet to see what the figures should have been." I understand," he said. "If you'...e right, though, then this was no accident. Once could be an accident. Four times? That stretches the limits of my credulity." What does it mean?" asked Claire. She was an accountant, not a detective."Did you notice that two of these involve the same client and that they're all corporations, rather than the government?" asked Halloran."I didn't. ”“Oh, maybe that’s what he’s doing here alone tonight. He looks a little young to be out on his own, but he doesn’t seem to be with anyone.”“Yeah, he’s a loner, that Jamie. Can’t count on his father for much of anything. He’s just fourteen—Jamie is—just starting out at my high school. He’s not too sociable, though.”Maybe not sociable, but he was a real honey, I thought. Dripping with sensuality for someone like me who wanted them at the start of the teen scale. Small, but perfectly formed,. She then asked me where I wanted to cum and I, without hesitation, said on her sexy legs. She smiled and said she thought so. She again scooted closer to me and this time, using both of her hands, reached into the panties she was wearing. I said I can help you with that and began pulling her panties down her long legs. I removed them, moved them up to my face and inhaled her scent once again. She laughed and said I was a real panty lover. She was fingering. Funny, I don't remember crying. I tried to open them again. This time I met with more success. Yet I might as well have kept them closed.It was dark and cold. And damp. Very damp. This place felt earthy and I didn't like it. It made me feel ... cramped."I see you're awake my dear," said a voice from the darkness.A candle suddenly burst into life, all on it's own.The face of the demon was suddenly visible. Candlelight flickered over his face ... his perfect face.Perfect except for his.