"We have...", Jim started."Whoa", Rick said, "I don't know if we should tell him. The last time we let him know how much we had, he tried to spend it ...all in one day."Everyone started to laugh.Jim continued, "we have 22 million in the bank as capitol, and another 58 million in investments as well as 160 million in assets in both divisions."I whistled. "How in the world has my one man little company grown out of control like this. All I ever wanted was to make a living and maybe supply a living. Circuit explained to him, that it was quite difficult to attach something indestructible to a frame because the traditional methods of molecular bond welding did not work.Having a visitor using the door chime was quite unusual because except for the engineering crew, Hans and a few of the ship’s security, no one else was aboard.Sodoby asked the door to admit the visitor.The kilt-wearing old man that stepped in, was none other than the Admiral of the Fleet. Sodoby was technically still the prime. After you have the clone turn the device off and take it to the post office of that day," the voice said."How will I know where to make the dead drop?" I asked."We will have a phone number for you to call when you are ready, do not use it for anything else. We have a first rate recovery man and he will get the information from the phone to me. I will get what you need to you, if there is anything," she promised. There were other details but mostly I left Church Camp with a plan and a feeling. She completely blew his mind when she cupped the left cheek of his ass with her small right hand. She also pressed her breasts against the left side of his body when he lifted his arm, they struck him just below his chest level. When Prof let his arm fall around her luscious shoulder and pull her into him stronger, there was only one place for her left hand, she filled it with the package in the front of his pants. Meg now had a solid grip on his ass with her right hand, a firm but gentle grip.