I felt the huge bulge in Vince’s pants pressed against me, and I thought back to what a hot fuck those wonderfully hard ten inches had given me just...three weeks earlier. I wrapped my long legs around his waist and I began dry humping him right there in the super-market aisle. He kissed me with intense lust. I suddenly knew that I just had to take him to bed again. I needed and wanted that, and I knew that he did, too. As soon as I got him to my place, I couldn't resist Vince. It was a very. Well we’ll put you through your paces and see how you shape up. I’ll expect you to be able waltz, foxtrot, tango and do the Paso Doble. You’ll be required to be competent in Ballroom and Latin American dances and we’ll throw in some ballet as well. I don’t expect a Nureyev but its good physical training and good for your posture too. We have a dance master at the Hall so we’ll let him loose on you. He’s apt to point out failings in your rhythm and coordination with a long switch so I’d pay. “Won’t stop you from being prosecuted and going to prison. This is a lot of money. 2.3 million you’ve siphoned off. Quite the little nest egg you’re building.”Vanessa bit her lip.“One call,” my mom said as she pulled out her phone from her purse and held it out before her, “to the US Attorney, and you are buried neck-deep in misery. I have his number right here. Darin Riker. His wife is named Missy. We get together for brunch twice a month. I have his personal number. No secretaries or anything. If anyone were to spot it, they were to call for backup, and wait until all six plainclothes Troopers had arrived in their civilian marked planes so not to arouse suspicion, and moved into position.At 7 p.m. Mike and Mary started making a circuit of the Airports in Northwest Alaska looking for a black Piper Cherokee with red trim. It was obvious the plane was not going to be based near a Trooper Post, and after over flying two small strips and seeing no planes anywhere, Mike decided to return.