"Rubbish," said Jacqui, "Pay up or go back to Martha's." But that's thirty times what Martha charges," he protested."Then go to Martha's and see how f...r she will let you go. Here there are no limits," was the retort, "Do you want a guaranteed orgasm or not?" Oh, I suppose so," he grumbled, "Here's your three hundred." And a note of hand for the five thousand, please," said Jacqui, "You can have it back if she's still alive afterwards." What do you think I am?" Jason asked indignantly."Eager and. This morning, it was one of those days when the brain engaged before the eyes opened. Something was running around in my head that was developing into a full-fledged idea.I sat up in bed, thinking the idea through, then almost zombie like, I slid from the bed to quickly shower and dress. When I was dressed and came out of the closet, Sue and Mercy were looking at me funny. I felt self-conscious so I asked, "What's up?"Sue said, "I've seen that look before. It usually means you're going to start. It was dark by the time we awoke again. David patted my cock and kissed me on the cheek and asked if I was hungry. We decided to scrounge what we could to get a bite to eat. David gave me a pair of thin gauze like sweat pants to wear & he put on a pair of gym shorts and we headed into the kitchen. We had a sandwich & a soda standing in the kitchen area by the counter.After we finished David came up behind me and put his arms around me, rubbing his cock into my thinly coated ass and caressing. They probably wouldn’t do it themselves … they’d hire someone to do the dirty work,’ Martin sighed. ‘Do you know what they did with the money?’ ‘Not that I can remember. I’m still trying to pull all the pieces together. I imagine it’s in some offshore account. The Caymans or something like that. It’ll be on my computer if I did know.’ Martin leaned back in his chair, a thoughtful look on his face. ‘What to do … indeed,’ he said to no one in particular. -0- Polikoff picked up the phone on his.