Bank Robbery

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Anna was woken by the sensation of the landing gear prepairing for landing. She sat up, and went into the main section of the jet, where Bob and the rest of the men sat talking, planning how to get their money back. She sat next to Bob looking over at him.

He looked like a different man than he did in the bank. His face was kind, but there was stress and anger in his eyes. She put her hand on his thigh as they landed in mexico.

"So what's the plan now" she asked him.

 

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"Pablo is the plan now."

He explained as they got out of the jet, a small car waiting for them. They had to scrunch to fit everyone inside.

Pablo was a man in Mexico who had his hand in lots of businesses around the town. Mostly, he ran drugs and did some semi legal businesses for companies in the states, but since he's a high dealer, people usually go through him if they want business done here.

Business like bringing a lot of money into the country.

"If anyone knows where our money is, it's Pablo."

They arrived at an old warehouse, where a bunch of men stood, guns in hand. At the far end of the table was a dirty old man, with clean hands who gave a once over at all the new comers, but eyes seemed to linger on Anna.

"I think I can help you," He said, a small smile reaching his crusty lips, "But the information is not free."

Bob squeezed Anna's hand, "This is where you come in."

 

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Anna listen, walking with Bob into the car for the ride. Walking with the men into the warehouse she saw all of the men around them with guns. she stood between Bob and Jim, holding Bob's hand.

Pablo was an old man, probably 70 years old. He oozed filth.

"I think I can help you," He said, a small smile reaching his crusty lips, "But the information is not free." His eyes on her body as he licked his lips again.

She looked up at Bob as he squeezed her hand. She nodded in understanding, a chill going down her spine.

 

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Bump***

 

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"Well go on..." Bob said, easing her forward, "This is what he wants."

Pablo was waiting, his hands eagerly running to his pants, loosening the fabric.

 

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Anna nodded, walking towards the old man. She shivered as she saw his wicked grin as he loosened his pants. she stood infront of his desk, dreading what was yet to come.

 

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Pablo waited, his hand in his crotch, as the woman just stood in front of him shivering. At first he looked intrigued by it, even fascinated, but as she only stood there, not doing anything at all, he began to get discouraged and eventually bored.

"This is what you bring me? A mannequin? Get out of here."

A couple of the stronger men grabbed at Bob and his gang, pushing them to the exit. Bob tried to fight, pleading with Anna.

"What the hell are you doing? This whole plan revolves around you.... Wait, just see what she can do?"

Pablo shook his head, "She can stand... hurray for her. Stop wasting my time, get out of here!"

 

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What had she done? She was ruining the entire plan. She had to do something before it was too late.

Anna got up onto Pablo's desk. She crawled over to him, licking up his neck, putting her hand on his cock. She rubbed softly, her back arched, her ass up in the air.

"tell me what you would like from me sir" she whispered in his ear as she began rubbing his cock harder.

 

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"Well, now... this is better."

He leaned back in his seat, leaning back in the chair itself to provide more room for the lady to work. She touched him with flamed passion, a touch he had not received in such a long time. Her fingers gliding on his cock, hard and swollen, the gray pubic hairs matted down against her.

"I want to see you dance, I want to see you move for me. I'm an old man, it's been awhile since I've seen someone want me in that way. Make me feel young again."