It was the need forvengeance -- and very little else -- that kept me alive for almostsixteen hundred years!" "And how good did revenge make you feel ...fter you had it? You've beengiven a second chance, Eden. You've got to see that. You can't let themistakes of the past destroy any hope of your ever having a decentfuture."I rounded on him. "My whole existence has been nothing but a patchworkof mistakes and regrets, but this is no time for soul-searching. Ifyou don't like my plan, stand aside. I had to let Mrs. Rose go, she’s not on a leave of absence. Jesus I thought she was the one stealing from me”“But Mr. Thompson this will destroy my family”Mr. Thompson moved around and sat in front of me. He looked concerned, I was worried he would call the police right then and there. “This is a lot of money Betty, more than you’re dad makes in a year. Do you understand?” I nodded. “He’s facing several years in jail. You’re family will lose your house, your mom will probably leave him, she’ll. He played along by letting her do whatever she wanted to him. Soaping his body and rubbing her hands all over him, taking his cock in her hands and stroking it. She then turned around and backed up on to him. Feeling his cock stiffen, she rubbed her ass against him. Grabbing his hands and pulling them around to play with her nipples. Steven wanted her right then, and she knew it. So she bent over with her hands on the wall and spread her legs inviting him in. He felt her pussy, and felt how. “Rylings, Cooper, Peese and Skeit,” she announced. “A law firm in Los Angeles.”Adelaide pulled a face. “I know them by reputation; solid, reputable and old school. Not really ones you’d expect to pull this sort of crime.”Beth hauled a tablet out of her bag and began working on it rapidly. Her fingers tapped the virtual keys as fast as mine did on a keyboard. She paused for a moment to take a photo of the tablet with her phone, and then started drumming away on the tablet once more, looking over.