“That’s awfully kind of you, Mr. Warner… I’m bloody parched. Do you mind if I have a coffee?”I invited her into the kitchen. She walked in a...nd I could now smell her wonderful perfume and see her beautiful face up close. I guessed she was aged about twenty-eight but I was too embarrassed to actually ask her. I thought I’d get to know her first.“This is a nice place you have here Mr. Warner. Have you been here long?”“Yes, I’ve been here for over thirty years. I lived here with my wife but she. I’m sure Mr. Gomez in our international department will be able to satisfy all your requirements.”“Juan, this is...”“Linda, Linda Spencer.”“Ah yes. Juan, Miss Spencer wishes to open an account and transfer some money into our bank.”“Wonderful, Miss Spencer. Come in please and sit down. Now, how can I be of assistance?”Linda handed him ten thousand dollars from the backpack and the note with the Swiss account number and password written on it. “I need to transfer all the funds from that account. "

With that my ears pricked up and two previously sad men looked happy.

"What do you mean," Tony said. "Are you thinking of taking us all on?"

She turned to me and smiled. "Well two dick, four dicks," she shrugged. "Twice the fun."

"She has a point," Greg said.

This was becoming even better than I had expected. 

"Looks like you may not have wasted your money," I said to Greg.

With that Sharon walked over to Gianni and rubbed her hands over his body. 

I grabbed my camera and turned it. “I could tell. Didn’t know what I was seeing, but now it’s all so clear.”“Oh, stop gloating, baby,” I told Deena. “You could’ve said something.”“Only if I thought one of you would get hurt. I wasn’t SURE sure, anyway.” She kept on. “So all those times we jumped in bed with you in the morning, I guess that was a lot stranger than I thought, huh?”Haley smiled demurely. “I guess I could’ve said it was just too weird for me to do that, but it really was nice to snuggle with ‘im.”“Uh-huh,” Deena.