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As he poured more of the red wine into Julie's glass he let
his eyes drift down to the small fleshy mound that was only about
half draped over as she leaned slightly in her chair. It was
obvious she had very nice, small, hard breast, and that was the way
Jay was liking them today. It was obvious he was getting her
drunk. He stopped pouring the wine and declared it was time for
coffee. When the waiter brought the coffee. Jay asked that the
glasses and wine be removed from the table.
Friday afternoon was the right time for preparing the trip.
There were still many details to be planned, but Kristal knew
just how he would handle the whole weekend. Fantasies of Julie
kept coming to him no matter how hard he tried to concentrate.
He stayed active, giving orders on and off the phone for the next
two hours until, at last, it was time to leave on the weekend
journey.
"It's nice to be here Ripley. Have you got most of our
people here from the field yet?"
"Yes, most of them are in the bar."
"All of them O.K.?"
"I'm running the training class."
"That's good; you sound very confident. So how many of them
will make it?"
"I think probably four of the guys and your new girl."
"My girl?"
"Sure, everyone knows that's your new girl. "The market is
skyrocketing, have you seen the Nasdaq today?"
"Well what else can you expect, when the analyst are standing
on Wall Street saying, 'buy, buy, buy,' these people are getting a
mortgage on their homes to buy stock in an over-valued company like
InfoSpace.com. Because some analyst gets on CNBC saying buy
it, when his firm is holding all the stock."
"That's a conflict of interest."
"That would be civil, this is criminal, you buy, we sell, we get
all
the money, when the stock gets to fifty cents, that's your problem."
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