How much is the question," Jen said. "I know a guy, who can tell you, but he will have to see your books." That's not a problem. My tax guy sends me a... yearly summery and the one from last year is about nine months old but he is welcome to see the monthly statements from the bookkeeper as well." I replied."I'll set it up as soon as possible. I can call him first thing in the morning." Jen, how do you know this guy?" I was curious more than questioning his ability."He does this kind of thing for. I'm not sure what to believe.'Mercy looked at me and I heard in my head, "I'll explain more later."Dewey asked, "So how did the waiter get my credit card tonight?"Mercy answered, "He didn't. The Maitre D' lifted it from you as he seated you. He could probably make a living doing that, but he says it's more fun to do it legally as part of our show." I have to admit, that was pretty slick," Steve commented.Sheila looked at Mercy and asked, "If I tell all, will I still be able to keep Dewey?"Mercy. Mujhe uski khushbu madhosh kar rahi thi. Fir maine socha ke yahi acha mauka hai… Baat karne ka. To maine aisse he puch liyaMe: aaap kaha travel kar rahi hai…Vo boli: ke her name is priya aur vo mumbai apne ghar ja rahi hai.Me: delhi kisi kam se ayi thi aap?Priya: hain mere husband yaha, govt. Sec mai kam kartain hai.Me:kVo bahut he frankly aurextra detail mai batati thi…..Uski baton se mujhe lag raha the jaise she is intrested in talking. Phir jab next usne mujse pucha ke….You married …? To. I mean,that you understood me missing cock. So I thought you'd be happy that Isent you one too."Me one too? What was she talking about? Then it hit me! The noises."Grace?" I asked. "Are you, ah, alone? I mean, what are you doing?" Am I alone?" she asked coyly. "Oh you naughty boy! Do you want me tobe with someone? How kinky!"Huh? What the fuck!"N, no!" I exclaimed."So if I was riding a long, fat cock right now, you'd be mad at me?"What a question!"Grace!" I replied anxiously. "What.