"No, no, you stay there. I knew I was losing your attention."She walked around the table and pulled the chair out beside me. "I want us to look at thi... together." She smiled, sitting down beside me and placing my job description in front of us.She leant in just enough for me to have a view directly down the front of her top to the low, full red lace cups of her underwire bra and as I smelled her perfume my cock stirred instantly. I cleared my throat and frowned at the piece of paper, barely. Maybe.There were millions of banks. It was like a bigass shell game, peeking underneath each one to see if they had some of my money tucked away. Tracing them all was slow and time-consuming, but it was one way of trying to DO something about the situation. I wasn't about to just sit back and leave everything to the FBI.Of course, Sharpley and Matthews might have suspected we'd trace them through their past transactions, so they'd probably used completely new ones. Then, it was a matter of. " She told me with a big smile.We spent a few minutes chatting while she cleaned up her station, thenpaid our bill and Mom and I headed out to see what we could get into. Wespent most of the afternoon just walking and checking out the stores onMain St. in downtown. Downtown Starkville was pretty much like any smalltown you could imagine, it was only maybe 6 blocks long and mostly localstores were here. There wasn't a store that we missed, but even with allthe shopping we only ended up getting. So we were online agreeing to meet he would drive like 15 minutes while I had to run few blocks to the Cemetery, so there was our Spot, in the dark, next to corn fields just him and I, sometimes he got first to our Spot and waited for me in the car and sometimes I got first and waited for him out there standing when I saw the lights of a car turning to my way I knew it was him and damn I got hard, is something that has always happens to me, I got hard super quick. so once we were together, we.