The banking system failed, utterly. Their resources were no match for the demands of nearly all their depositors who wished to withdraw their funds in... order to survive. They were leveraged far beyond their ability to meet calls. They had, in effect, printed many times the actual currency by their legally authorized leveraging.Only the family farmers were in position to survive and of those, only the ones with enough firepower to safeguard their food sources from the hordes fleeing the cities,. But eventually I stopped. I stopped to do you know what. I pulled down her panties with the long slow touch, the public unveiling of the modern savior. I moved back in right away. I bent down even further and basked in the odor."My god Bev," I murmured, "you smell so-o good" I looked at her puffy lips from the front. The glistening of the inner line spread out in a fan. "You make me dizzy," is about the last thing I remember saying for awhile.I somehow got her backed up to the bed, and then she. She followed Keith out, holding his hand. She was nervous and extremely aroused at the potential of what could happen.“Hi, Sandy!” Joe said, standing up to hug her. Keith let go of her hand. She and Joe embraced. Joe’s hand found her ass as well. He found no resistance, either. Sandy melted into his embrace just as she had with Keith at the front door. He stood back. “Fuck, Sandy, that swimsuit! Are you telling us what I think you’re telling us?” “Yes, Joe. I want to have some fun. Keith has. It was larger than the plane bathroom, she noticed, but hardly large enough to have passionate sex. Not like, say the queen-size bed in her room upstairs. She shook her head to clear the distracting thoughts away. "Are you ok?" Karl asked."Too much wine, I think." She answered."Ok, I'll go upstairs." He picked up a pair of headphones. "This has a mike built in so I'll hear you just fine. Just watch these four lights and tell me when they go on, ok?" He paused at the door. "I'm going to turn off.