It is very slow going. It took longer than I thought, but I got to my agent's office around 3:45 p.m. I shut off the truck, and I went up to the offic...e door. Shit it's already locked up. I knocked on the door about fifty times, but no answer. I grabbed my cell phone and tried calling, but just got the answering machine, telling me that the office is closed, and what the business hours were. I just hate them fucking machines.I had noticed that when I pulled up her car is still in her parking. Good enough to eat! And that was exactly what I planned to do, as soon as possible! I just lay there, taking in her beauty. Some part of my mind was thinking ‘why me’! I was feeling so lucky. The crimson was just the right color to set off her dark hair and skin. Sara was a lifeguard and had the tan to prove it. Her breasts were not over large but stood out firm and proud. Her hair was almost down to her waist, straight and silky. A pretty face, brown eyes, pert nose, slightly turned up. Her. I pulled down the foreskin, exposing the purple head. Mom bit her lower lip lightly and the door opened some more, giving me a clear view of mom’s shapely breasts.I couldn’t control myself any longer and I began touching myself staring at her well-exposed sexiness. Mom immediately came to her senses and shut the door some more and stuck out just her head.“Go… go get me my towel”, mom said, clearing her throat.I went and got her towel and handed it to her. Mom took it but I refused to let go of. He had his briefcase.Jimmy lived in a secure house fifty miles out in the low mountains north of town. The road was as curvy as a 14 year old Olympic gymnast doing warmup exercises."This had better not be a joke" ... and then he saw the five hundred twenty three dollars and twenty seven cents.He sat, heavily, looked up at the ceiling, looked back at the money ... took his glasses out of his briefcase. He unfolded a tan velvet cloth, put on new white silk gloves, covered them with new latex.