You play your cards right, remember your position with me and you can share this with me.”“What’s my position?”“There is one small detail I ...didn’t tell you yesterday. Guess I got sidetracked in all of the, ummm, filing, we were doing. I need a place to hide money transactions from the bitch and company. I looked into your past before bringing you in yesterday. I know you can help me out with that.”“OK, that’s not a problem. Is there anything I need to do.”Rubbing her tits again, Paul. "Really?!" She asked again even more excitedly."Sure," I repeated.She kept her head down, unsuccessfully attempting to hide a big grin and rosy color on her face.A few days we met at a restaurant and had dinner. There was the usual great titty show, but I think both or us were thinking more about what was almost certain to happen later. We had agreed to have "dessert" at my place after.We sat on the couch eating our dessert, drinking a really great, sweet nut wine from France, and chatting. We. " Leaning upon the hilt of his sword for support, they made their way to the pile of boulders.Devon was first to around the boulders. He saw a trail of blood leading toward the far end of the boulder pile. Devon looked at his father. He saw the concerned look in his eyes. Steadily they walked around the boulders when they saw Alana leaning against the hard stone rocks. They knelt down to check on her. She was barely conscious. Her bandages were now colored in crimson, "We have to get her out of. He sipped at a steaming coffee, hunched over, a weak smile directed at me before his eye lids dropped over his coffee again."'Mornin'" he mumbled."You alright Piers?" my earlier frustration and anger left me momentarily, replaced by the shock of Piers' hobo like appearance."Yeah... rough night... rough week." Right..." I was in no mood to try and unravel the mystery of Piers' midnight adventure, I'll leave that to greater minds like Matt. "Listen we need to talk... Now!" I thought we were.