Safe passage to Cambodia would be guaranteed -- no one could touch them.
The Fabachers could pretty much tell Stevie and the feds, investors, plus everyone else to go jump off a bridge and that was exactly what they intended to do.
But everything depended on the rendezvous point. Getting to that spot would be harder than they thought -- three of the four people on the yacht wanted the other three dead.
THE THIEVES HAD nearly a hundred million dollars, as well as merchandise scattered all over the world. There were stocks, bearer bonds, art, jewelry, cold cash and real estate. They stole more money than they needed. They couldn’t do the twenty million dollar palace in Rome because they would have brought attention to themselves, how did …show more content…
I’d use it, but I don’t want to get arrested.”
Eugene couldn’t help but stare at Kim’s half-inch long red nipples only just visible in a sheer bustier outfit.
Kim noticed Eugene’s eyes transfixed on her upper anatomy.
She allowed him to enjoy the show and milked it, then said, “Oh, you’re a tit guy. – Well, what’s it going to be, surfer dude? Don’t have all day, this train’s leaving the station in five minutes with or without you.” Eugene became momentarily speechless.
“Come on, what’s it going to be – you’re in or out? -- Excuse the pun.”
The housewife chuckled.
Eugene said, “Oh -- you’re weren’t joking?”
The housewife grinned and said, “Duh!”
Kim said, “Not the sharpest knife in the drawer, but he might be the cutest.”
She pointed out to the woman Eugene’s six-pack.
Eugene said, “Hell, yeah -- let’s go for it.”
She mimicked him.
“Let’s go for it?” then she said, “Where you from, G.Q.?”
She placed the strawberries and whipped cream onto the checkout counter.
“New York.”
“Bullshit -- you’re from, Newark, New Jersey.”
Which, of course, he was.
“I was born in New Jersey but moved to New York when I was a kid,” Eugene
The Fabachers could pretty much tell Stevie and the feds, investors, plus everyone else to go jump off a bridge and that was exactly what they intended to do.
But everything depended on the rendezvous point. Getting to that spot would be harder than they thought -- three of the four people on the yacht wanted the other three dead.
THE THIEVES HAD nearly a hundred million dollars, as well as merchandise scattered all over the world. There were stocks, bearer bonds, art, jewelry, cold cash and real estate. They stole more money than they needed. They couldn’t do the twenty million dollar palace in Rome because they would have brought attention to themselves, how did …show more content…
I’d use it, but I don’t want to get arrested.”
Eugene couldn’t help but stare at Kim’s half-inch long red nipples only just visible in a sheer bustier outfit.
Kim noticed Eugene’s eyes transfixed on her upper anatomy.
She allowed him to enjoy the show and milked it, then said, “Oh, you’re a tit guy. – Well, what’s it going to be, surfer dude? Don’t have all day, this train’s leaving the station in five minutes with or without you.” Eugene became momentarily speechless.
“Come on, what’s it going to be – you’re in or out? -- Excuse the pun.”
The housewife chuckled.
Eugene said, “Oh -- you’re weren’t joking?”
The housewife grinned and said, “Duh!”
Kim said, “Not the sharpest knife in the drawer, but he might be the cutest.”
She pointed out to the woman Eugene’s six-pack.
Eugene said, “Hell, yeah -- let’s go for it.”
She mimicked him.
“Let’s go for it?” then she said, “Where you from, G.Q.?”
She placed the strawberries and whipped cream onto the checkout counter.
“New York.”
“Bullshit -- you’re from, Newark, New Jersey.”
Which, of course, he was.
“I was born in New Jersey but moved to New York when I was a kid,” Eugene