What do I owe you for your efforts?"Mr. Big grinned as he leaned forward to shake my hand. "No charge Mark. This was just a couple of old legal buddie...s having a conversation." He turned toward my brother Eric. "Besides, I owe your brother there big time for dragging my fat ass out of that dead end position in the old firm. I am doing a hell of a lot better now, and have him to thank for it. Just call me anytime, my door is always open to you. I mean that!"We were driving back in Eric's car when. “Abel Satora asked him how he established his relationship with the Dhoom. The agent explained that he was a merchant in his day job. He had a competitor stealing much of his business. He was approached by an intelligence officer acting on behalf of the Octopi who offered him a poison to deal with his competitor. He explained to Abel that the Octopi have an interest in poisons and they themselves produce poisons that kill their prey through the poisonous barbs located adjacent to their suckers.. He caught my breast with his hand and squeezed it for one more time and looked at me and smiled. I couldn’t look at him I was shy I turned away and I was trying to get off the bed. He moved down to my pussy and felt me near that area. I giggled and I left the room. I got dressed and I was preparing breakfast and coffee. He came into the kitchen slowly and hugged be from behind. I froze and stood still. His hands started playing with my breasts again. He was enjoying them very much. He began. And why? Because they are children! And what? Is that better to leave them to walk on the streets and to make troubles instead to be kept behind bars, in institutions, in camps, ghettos or something like that from the youngest years? - Oh! Yes? You are right. – Her colleague was under influence of just experienced pleasures with the man and the younger policewoman, so it was so boring for her to listen the other woman’s speech. Of course she clearly understood that her colleague was not.