Dis perfect. Look listen man." No," Oliver said firmly and gestured with his hands as he spoke. "No. You've already said. You want to steal some price...less statues from some mad Ukrainian gangster, my employer no less, and you want me to help you. Me? You've gone stir crazy. Have you heard what he does to people who cross him?"Emma swung her legs over the side of the desk chair and knocked over the pencils on a desk holder with her thighs. "Yah shouldn't believe all the rumours, Oli." Yes, but I. And she said "ya, there is one more thing I need you to clean." I asked her what? And she said "you forgot to clean me up. I got some ice tea on me too." I just thought that she meant to throw her clothes in the washing machine. So, I followed he to her room and what happened next, I still think is amazing. She started to take her clothes off right in front of me, and while she was doing that, she said "you know Jake, I still haven't picked up my son from your neighbors house. We have the whole. When I came to the bedroom she was brushing her hair in front of the mirror.She saw me from mirror.Ohh.. you want to brush too? she smiled slightly.No..but I feel drunk a little.There was an armchair right next to the armchair.Why don't you sit Actually, I feel drunk too..and I feel tired.Also my legs are sore.I sat down and closed my eyes.I was dizzy.I showed the bed next to my armchair.Please, sitI need to sit down too..She sat on the bed.She was sitting so close to me on the bed.There was. .. I wish the scar didn't show so much". I told her "it's not bad, your tits look great!" to which Ben added "I'm sure they do". Chelsea gave me a look, and I knew what she wanted. I looked back at her and said "Why don't you let Michael be the judge?.. you wouldn't mind, would you Michael?" Michael perked up and said "sure, I wouldn't mind". Chelsea did her best to act somewhat reluctant and said "I don't know... you won't think I'm a whore, will you Michael?" Michael was quick to reply "not.