" Uh-huh, that it is, sir and.... so what....." And I got a feverish call from the client linked to that account,wondering why they are suddenly short... on funds now. Please... " The VPtook another drag of the cigar, the smoke surrounding Art menacingly "Explain, to me, Art why you did this and where's that money?" the VP'sface contorted with controlled rage, but Art could tell he was nothappy about this."Ah, well.... I was told by Lorelei Harts...."Who is that, pray tell, Art? I know of no such. "For heavensake, even if I had any inclinations of love and fidelity before," he lookeddown at himself, "I sure as hell would be getting over them now. I've beenblessed for some reason and I intend to explore this blessing over and overagain with as many different women as I possibly can". He met her eyes andthought he saw, just for a moment, the briefest flicker of pain. "You dounderstand that, right?", he asked, trying hard to read her emotions.His words were like knives into her soul. . Hisfinger as he rubbed a clear jell over and around her virgin little hole.Biting her lip she felt his finger tip probing gently, pushing into her,one knuckle, two. It worked in and out painfully and she bit her lipdetermined not to cry out.Then it was suddenly gone, and she started to relax. Before she couldlift her head though she felt the end of the nozzle pushing into her. Thelittle bump slowly forcing her open as she bit her lip harder, whimperingas her tears rolled down her cheeks at the. On the other hand, he couldn't help but wonder if the whole thing was an excuse for Denise to get together with another woman because she wasn't happy with him. Jack sat on the couch trying to work out how he felt about the whole situation and after several minutes, he decided that he needed another perspective. Glancing at the clock on the wall, Jack decided that it wasn't too early to call Staci and Jill. Moments later, having completed his quiet phone call, Jack scribbled a quick note for.