Without thinking much more, I approached the urinal, opened my pants, took out my thing and began to urinate, putting the other hand on the wall. I ha...d drunk so much that night and I had not felt the need to pee until that moment. She stretched her arm and offered me the cigarette delicately. I tried to manage and take it but gave up. "Excuse me, in this state it is difficult for me to urinate without leaning on the wall." A small smile was drawn on her face, she put down her feet slowly on the. "So how did you end up moving here?" I was afraid she'd get around to asking that eventually."Well," I answered reluctantly. "My parents had this farm in Nebraska that had been in the family for who knows how long. As time went on the big corporation farmers, as my dad called them, gobbled up all the smaller farms as they ran them out of business. But not my dad, he managed to hold out. It was like when you play monopoly and someone has that one property you need for a monopoly. That was dad.. The back of the car got two medium-sized suitcases that I didn't bother to count. If I was going to trust the man, then I was not going to insult him.The cash and the cheques went into the safe at work. There were enough people around this vault to prevent anybody from being able to break in. I was still relying on any crooks not being aware of the location of the money.At ten minutes after seven the next morning I had the men tour the business with some of Joseph's people. When asked for a way. As I made a motion to leave the booth, he semi blocked me but he seemed to let me out.When I thought I had slipped past him, he slapped my ass and grabbed me close to him.I now could feel the front of his pants bump into one of my hands, without thinking rationally I touched his bulge.As I felt it, he whispered, “That feels good doesn’t it and I know you want it…”Within a flash, he had quickly gotten behind me and had me facing the wall of the booth.He bumped and rubbed his bilge into the back.