A large pile of money. Titus estimated it must be at least a million dollars. "Choose," repeated the angel."Give me a minute!" Titus protested. "This... is a tough decision." He pondered. "If I choose the hot babe, it's going to be tough to support us. But there's always the chance that I'll finally get a decent job. On the other hand, if I had a whole bunch of money, I could probably have any woman I wanted."He began to pace. "But isn't love more important than money? I could buy sex, but then. " I worry about things like that," Belinda admitted. "I know you do your best to limit the travel but..."She let the sentence trail off."No one will ever be demoted because he or she wants off the travel team," I said with conviction. "At least as long as long I'm around. You have my promise on that."Belinda chuckled."Oh, I don't want off the team," she said. "My time away is the only thing that keeps me sane. I look forward to a couple of days away and Jim and the boys have he-man days. But I. Her fingers slid across my nipples. I had a slight intake of breath, which I had thought was undetectable until Amber said, “Don’t worry. Many women have that reaction when someone helps them.” She continued to adjust the bra, fastening it when she was satisfied with the fit. She stood behind me as I looked in the mirror, then slid slightly to the side to look with me. Her hands slid down my sides as she told me, “I’d have to say that your husband would be nuts not to want to see you in this.. Most days, I didn’t wear a bra or any panties, a habit I surprisingly picked up in college where the weather was always so hot and humid. But tonight, I was showing so much skin and going commando wasn’t exactly wise when your clothes are so revealing. I finally decided that it wouldn’t really matter and went out the door without a second thought. Outside, the sun had just set and traffic was crazier than ever. I waited at the bus stop in front of my apartment, hoping that it’ll take me.