Lila was the first to speak when we got into my car and started for Southern California. "I was hoping we would get put together." She said. I could h...rdly control my excitement! "I was, too" I responded.It was about seven thirty in the evening, as we started our four day trip. We talked, mostly small talk, for the first hundred miles. We were about fifty miles to the nearest town or rest stop when she stated, in a very shaky voice, "I really have to use the toilet." I told her that we were a. Her dirty-blonde hair tied up in a loose bun, combined with her outfit, gave her the makings of a naughty librarian. Or teacher in this case. As your eyes follow along her form, you feel the familiar warmth of your erection growing down your pant leg. Luckily there's still twenty minutes left before the bell rings. Letting your cock do as it pleases, you let your eyes roam over Ms. Bickler's assets.Fully erect now, the heat of your swollen cock pressed against your leg, you realize that you've. "That's simple, actually," she replied. "I'm the most junior manager authorized to use the office credit card." She smiled and waved as she went on her way.Rob's crew all got back to the office on time and headed off to their respective tasks. Rob made one more pass through his old office just to be sure he hadn't missed anything, then he grabbed his cloak and jacket and left the office for the last time as its occupant. From now on, he would be a visitor.He found a set of hooks on the wall. He thought he was eating his slice of apple pie with a dollop of vanilla ice cream on top, but he wasn’t. His pie was poisoned and his ice cream melted. Those thieves on Wall Street, the ones who made large contributions to political campaigns as hush money and for legislators to pass the laws that they needed to bailout banks and insurance companies, after they pulled off the biggest robbery in the history of America, are not only walking around free but also walking around enormously wealthy..