Meanwhile, Misty’s rushed flight to Phoenix was the least stressful part of her visit. Alice met her at the airport. Alice’s limo drove them to Alice’s sumptuous home. Business wasn’t discussed until Misty was seated in Alice’s sound-proofed ‘War room’ – which was also swept for surveillance equipment on a daily basis. She was shown documents, covert video, witness statements and evidence, as well as her own files that she’d created and supplied to Alice – proof that her immediate superior was defrauding the company. With this mass of evidence spread out in front of her, she recalled her superior’s previous nervousness. Remaining silent, she waited for Alice’s instructions. Alice told her, “You have up to a week to go through all this, Misty. But I prefer to have your main forensic accounting analyses in three days. You’ll take over his position on your return. It’s a little sooner than I’d planned, but your original reports to me concerning this individual are correct! When we started to collate this, it became obvious that the extent of these activities went way beyond what we originally sent you there to discover. I want it stamped out immediately!” She crossed her arms, perhaps attempting to contain her growing anger. “I’ve made arrangements for Shey to fly back with you. She’ll temporarily take over your present position, and you’ll find Big Tits her computer skills will be invaluable in this process. You can put her up for a few days, I’m sure. I doubt you’ll mind her and her mutt as roomies until she can move into the apartment below yours. I’ve bought out the existing owner, but the fool needs two weeks to move out.” Misty began her in depth study of the piles of documents in front of her, utilizing a computer with high speed indian encrypted internet whenever necessary. Three days later, accompanied by skipped or hasty, skimpy meals and probably gallons of coffee – with whatever naps she could grab in the ‘War room’ on its lumpy couch, she handed her report and analysis to a shocked Alice. “So, he’s been creating false companies, and his false companies then make contracts with each other. These contracts are financed with short or long term ‘balloon’ payment loans, which he rolls by creating new contracts. I’ve traced the route he uses to wire funds, and it’s to four numbered accounts based in George Town, in the Cayman Islands. Give me the word, and I can reverse $41,345,543.67 back, leaving about 1.4M unaccounted for.” Alice nodded. Misty’s forefinger gently tapped the ‘ENTER’ key. The numbers on the screen seemed to roll back into zero’s. Misty’s next keystrokes, confirmed that the Bank’s central loans mature account had been adjusted to show a $41.3M transfer. “Good girl! Excellent work! Now get some rest,” Alice advised her. “Master, are you doing this?” Talia asked. He moved closer, praying he would see movement. “Yeah, I’m fucking old,” Tera grumbled, “are they still valid?” I had heard my friends stories' about how their parents met. This was only the second cunt I had tasted, I licked her the way Mrs Byrne showed me and it wasn't long before mom was moaning and groaning and talking to me Her eyes were closed but her mouth was open as her cries mature of "Fuck me! Fuck me! Harder! I licked it all around and noticed that it was just as clean and tasty as her tits were. “Nope, it’s one-way. She paid no attention. "Mary?" He had a nice house and pool area and lying out there in the sun sharing drinks and getting naked was simply devine. I looked at Emily and saw that she indian was smiling and started pointing to the door handle. As I moved away from the window I gave my audience Big Tits a little wave. "Well if it's tell the truth time, tell me that you weren't excited when I touched your breasts." “Well, what is it trying to say to us?”