“Hi,” I said with a smile. “I’m with your bank.”“Ah so you’re here for the money?” he asked. I nodded and he showed me in. The apartme...t was nearly completely bare except for the stacked boxes at the entrance which I nearly managed to trip on clumsily with my high heels. I never wore the damn things very often enough to get used to walking in them. We walked into the kitchen where there was a wooden table and a few chairs. We sat and began discussing the account. As we talked it was like. "So what exactly are you saying?" I asked. "I'm saying that I don't want to fucking deal with you so I'm going to pass you no matter what." She replied, annoyed.Now that I had this recorded, I showed her my phone. "What is that?" she asked at the sight of my phone."This is my bargaining chip." I stated. "I just got that whole thing on record there in my phone. Do you realize that if I show this to the dean he could get you fired instantly and your credibility would be thrown right in the trash?. ”“Yes, I need my holes filled and stretched, oh please stretch and fill them,” replied Carmen, the urgency clearly evident in her voice. I went to work, using lots of lubricant, and I was quickly able to get four fingers into the lovely big wet hole. Even before I really got serious though, Carmen started to cum and cum violently, there would be no stopping the release of her pent up erotic energy. I could feel her cunt convulsing against my plunging fingers. Her nipples were being tormented at. “Well, maybe not all of them,” Digger said sadly.“Why not?” Renee asked.“She doesn’t know, Wildman?”“No, not yet.”“Oh oh. I got a bad feeling about this,” Renee said.“It’s not that bad Renee, but I may not be the best one to tell you.”“Who would be the best one, Digger?”I looked at Digger and he at me. We turned to Renee at the same time.“Recon.”“Recon?”“Yeah. Renee he is the best one. He knows all the details. Wildman here, he was just kind of running around tearing shit up and I was also.