My composure amazed me as I watched my stoic self from a distant emotional perch. I promised that self, that hurt and angry woman, ample time to deal ...with the raw feelings later. Alone. At that moment, I simply wanted to get the hell out of there before things went from bad to worse. I almost made it, too, but in the split second between speaking and turning away, I saw my true meaning register in his eyes. Goodbye. They grew rounder as they instantly filled with tears, but he didn’t speak.. He just lay there, his breathing slowing down and I just kept squeezing his softening cock. He never turned over and looked at me and for that I was thankful, I just didn't think I could have faced him right at that moment. We fell asleep like that, spooned up next to each other. The next morning I woke up and felt a hand cupping my breast, squeezing and massaging me. Initially confused, I looked down and realized that sometime during the night I had rolled over and Jack had too then spooned up. "I smiled enigmatically."You show me the factors and the results of your shadow trades todaythen I might run re-iterations on the formulas and boost their accuracy.It's a bit like chicken and egg now. By the way, do you apply them tocommodity trading as well as currency?" Eh. Our desks do currency but I suppose we could do commodities. Thefactors are wider though, weather predictions, fuel costs, leading totransport costs and there's food politics involved as well. To tell thetruth, neither. "The contract is not up for discussion." he said, staring frankly into his brother's eyes. Some unseen communication passed between them and John stroked his chin for a moment, and then nodded."Ok, so the contract stays. Still, that is a nice chuck of credit and it would be a shame to let it sit. Tell you what. I will have some papers couriered over to you so we can set up an account, and then the two of us will get together and figure out the best way to get your money working for you." Thank.