...........I had graduated with my Bachelor's degree in Business and Finance and was working on my Master's......no prior experience, yet I had wowed ...R at the interview and was awarded a position to manage high risk portfolios for some of their wealthiest clients..........I couldn't be happier...........thirteen years of arrested development, financial misery and social obscurity had come to and end with a few tears of school..........as I gazed out of the window of the haughty restaurant. And those legs, mmmm. Oh, if only she knew just how bad that I want her."Becky hopped up into the truck, smiled and waved as she pulled out. Her Daddy sat down beside the tractor in the shade, and enjoyed his lunch, still thinking about Becky.She decided to drive down by the big pond. It's such a hot day, maybe a quick dip would cool her off. When she got there, Becky took a nice slow walk down the path. She picked off a flower that grown, spinning in between her thumb and fingers. As she. Now you might think a pickpocket would leave his own wallet at home. Well, some might, but I like to have mine with me. I mean, although I make a career out of taking other people’s, I still find a certain comfort in knowing I have my own with me. It’s just one of those things. Of course, understandably, I’m naturally cautious when it comes to mine – you’re never quite sure what kind of undesirables are going to cross your path when you’re out and about. But that’s not to say pick-pocketing. " I kissed him, long and deep, as he rolled me to my back. He moved his hands to cup my breasts again and, his eyes holding mine, he leaned down and flicked his tongue across the nipple. My whole body trembled and my stomach turned to pulsing fluid. Still smiling, he continued until I could no longer control the whimpers before he smoothed his hands down my side. So close to where I ached for him. Sitting up, he watched me as he rubbed his palms along the insides of my thighs, up, then over.