“I’ve got a surprise for you.”“Cool,” he said, reaching up to fondle her breasts.“Eager,” Christine teased, and then walked toward the c...uch while beckoning him with a crooked finger. She sat down on the couch and picked up two remotes as he plopped down next to her. He pressed his fingers between her legs to rub her pussy through her panties as soon as his butt hit the cushions.Christine let out a sensual growl and licked her lips. “You remember how I told you that I might let you watch. Me and the policeman supplied by the local force went in and got to see the branch manager in his office. He was very helpful, anxious that the bank not be tarred by association with any criminal activity. He gave me a printout of the university’s Development Fund account, and I was able to spot that all the payments, to a variety of companies, all went to the same account, strongly suggesting a fraudulent transaction. The manager agreed, and told me where the account was held. He was happy to. At least I could understand where she was coming from, I started to think about it a little bit more indeed.The next few days we spent hanging out and getting ready for the party. Friday morning I headed around to Heidi's house to get dressed, as her parents had gone away for the weekend. At Heidi's I was soon showered and sitting downstairs naked except for a towel around me, experiencing the very painful feeling of having my entire body hot waxed to remove the unwanted body hair. By the time. "Miss Curry, I'm going to run back to the coach house to see Caitlin." He refilled his glass and started toward the sunroom. "Suh, you should put on a jacket! It's a bit chilly this evening!" I'll be fine!" Tom opened the door and made the short walk to the coach house.Halvatia smiled as she watched Tom stride across the concrete apron and enter the lower level of the coach house. Her instinct for people told her what was about to happen. Missus Caitlin was going to tell her daddy that she was.