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From: Black Demon <natas@aloha.net>
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Subject: {ASSM} Entrapped Asian Beauty (m/f, i/r, n/c)
Date: Tue, 28 Aug 2001 08:10:02 -0400
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   Entrapped Asian Beauty (m/f, i/r, n/c)

   by

   Black Demon

   _______________________________________

   Standard Disclaimer!

   This is a fictional story intended for Adults only!

   ________________________________________

   Kerri Ling, at the ripe young age of 24, reflected back on her past few
years.  Having graduated a few years ago from Cal State, then completion of
law school, she was now completing her first year of employment as a
corporate attorney at a major law firm in San Francisco.  Immediately after
getting her law degree, Kerri got married to Phil Hu, the man who had swept
her off her feet in her junior year of college.  Phil was a year older and
had embarked on his high paying career, with stock options, at an upstart
dot.com company.

   Everyone commented on what a lovely couple they made, seemingly perfect
for one another.  Phil, at 5'10" was handsome, quite outgoing and a
charmer. Kerri, at 5'2" and 115 lbs, was quite reserved and shy as a result
of her conservative upbringing.  Of Chinese ancestry, her grandparents had
immigrated from mainland China with her parents both being born in the
United States, the same as her husband's.  With her long flowing black hair
and creamy white skin, Kerri had male eyes following her wherever she went,
her beauty making her feel uncomfortable with all the attention she
attracted.

   It had been like a fairy tale dream come true, Phil's stock option
skyrocketed up into the millions immediately after the firm's IPO, and then
Kerri was hired by a top law firm in the city where she would start off at
$75,000.  Their wedding was a gala affair that made the society pages in
the major papers.  Even the mayor of the city and governor of the state
attended as Kerri's parents had established long lasting ties in the city
and throughout the state.  Both she and Phil were celebrated as up and
coming people in the papers' society pages.

   With the future looking so bright, the two newlyweds had bought a
beautiful home overlooking the entire city, a Mercedes Benz for Phil and a
Lexus for her.  The furnishings for their new home was nothing but the best
with an outdoor pool recently added.  They had incurred a lot of debt but
with the amount they were bringing in monthly, the payments were no problem
at all.  In their young lives, they were certainly leading the good life
and were the envy of everyone.

   With Kerri assigned to handle the account of Triton State Bank of
California, she had gotten to know all the top brass at the bank. 
Naturally, when she and Phil were in the process of purchasing the fabulous
mansion on the hill, Kerri inquired with the president of the bank on
getting a mortgage.  There were no problems in getting the loan approved,
not with the bank president's stamp of approval already on it.  She felt so
fortunate that her boss had felt confident enough to let her handle such a
large prestigious account.

   She had been surprised when her boss had called her in to meet the
bank's president and at times wondered why she was given the account to
handle as many attorneys ahead of her looked for such an assignment to get
away from being just another lowly associate.  Now, her handling the bank's
account eased the obtaining of the mortgage.  Little did Kerri know that it
was not her intelligence and nor dedication to her job that got her the
assignment.

   Max Griffith, age 55, had gotten to be president of the bank by stepping
on anyone who got in his way.  He chuckled as he congratulated himself on
being the first black president of a major banking institution in the
state. He had seen many beautiful Asian women in his time but none so
attractive as young Mrs.  Kerri Hu.  He was impressed with the oriental
upbringing where they were always respectful, dedicated and conservative.
In seeing Kerri Hu, he wanted his first taste of Asian cuisine and boy, did
he was to literally taste this tempting morsel.

   Max had gotten his first glimpse at the young beauty when he had stopped
in at the law firm that acted as one of the bank's legal counsels, where he
was to meet with Tim Sharpe, a senior partner of the firm.  Max liked
dealing with Tim, a black attorney known to be ruthless and tenacious in
the courtroom.  When the senior partner had come out to greet him in the
lounge, it was then that beautiful Kerri Hu happened to pass by them on the
way to her office.

   Tim Sharpe had observed Max's head turn to watch Kerri's every movement
as made her way down the hallway and his unconscious licking of his lips.
When the little beauty had disappeared into her office, Tim chuckled and
whispered to him "Sorry, Max, but you wouldn't be able to get to first base
with that pretty little peach!  She just got married and only has eyes for
her young husband!"

   Once in Tim Sharp's office, Max inquired more about the young beauty and
learned that the former Ms.  Kerri Ling had recently passed the bar exam,
then became Mrs.  Kerri Hu.  He learned that the lovely young wife and
lawyer was concentrating in corporate law with the firm.  Learning that she
had been married only a couple months earlier, he was even more determined
to get into her tight little panties.  Anyway, Max just wanted to have the
opportunity of being up close to the innocent little beauty, with the hope
that something would come of it.

   Max's mind was quickly thinking, then smiled at Tim and said "Tim, you
just don't know what a little 'ol black magic can do with a sweet thing
like that!  With that pretty little gal handling corporate law, how about
having her assigned to handle the bank's account!  You know, Tim, I just
might have more of the bank's legal business directed over to your firm!"
Pulling out his wallet, Max withdrew a $100 bill and waved it at Tim "A
little wager that says I'm in her tight little panties within six months!
I'll even send you her panties the first time I nail her!" Max saw Tim
smile as he picked up his phone and punch in the three digits, then
speaking into the phone "Kerri, can you step into my office for a few
moments.  I'd like you to meet a very important client of ours!"

   Being a senior partner of the law firm, the only black senior partner,
Tim Sharpe had in fact notice the young beauty when she had applied with
the firm.  He in fact had maneuvered to have the little beauty put under
his wing for mentoring.  Working closely with the lovely young woman sure
brightened each day but Tim knew he didn't dare make any type of sexual
advances to a subordinate employee.  Now, with Max's little wager, Tim
really hoped he'd lose that bet to Max.  For that would certainly change
things, giving him an opportunity of his own to bed the sweet little
newlywed.

   Up until the past three months, all had been going just fantastically
for the young married couple, then it seemed that the dot.com craze had
suddenly come to a sudden halt.  With the large amount of loans
outstanding, the high amount of monthly bills, things got a bit tight when
all the employees in Phil's company had to take an across the board pay cut
just to keep the company afloat.  The month following the initial reduction
in pay, the employees were again faced with another pay cut to avoid the
necessity of letting people go.  But it had not ended there, with
everything deteriorating further each month, a lot of Phil's pay was
substituted with more company stock.

   With the continuous drop in income, the young couple was now basically
living on Kerri's salary from the law firm.  The credit card debt and high
monthly mortgage payments were more than eating up all of the money coming
in each month, leaving Phil and Kerri in dire straits.  Kerri could see the
strain on her husband's face everyday when he arrived home from his job. 
She knew that Phil was a proud man and now he was having a tough time
facing the fact that she was the current breadwinner of the household.  She
just wished he wouldn't take it so hard that he was not the breadwinner as
she didn't care, all that matter was the fact that they were together and
in love.

   Getting home from the office, Kerri found a very depressed Phil, who was
already half plastered from the tequila he had been drinking.  She knew
that normally Phil stayed away from having more than two shots of tequila
due the effect that particular drink had on him.  Tonight was obviously
going to be different as Phil apparently was bent on getting totally
wasted. Kerri didn't know what to do as it seemed that Phil was getting
more depressed with each passing day.

   Having a glass of wine to keep Phil's company but mainly to learn what
was bothering him, she learned that his company might be joining the heap
of dot.com failures.  Phil was totally down as he indicated he started
making phone calls to friends in the industry and learned that they were
all in the same boat, taking on so much water that the boat was about to
sink.  Thus, other job prospects did not look very promising.

   Picking up her purse from the table, along with the mail that she had
brought in, her shoulders slumped upon seeing the number of bills.  Also in
the stack were a letter from a finance company and another from the bank
where the mortgage was held.  Going into the bedroom, Kerri opened the
envelopes and upon reading them, she had to blink back the tears.  She
didn't know what to do, knew this was not the right timing to show it to
Phil, especially in his state of mind.  The finance company was threatening
to repossess Phil's pride and joy, the sleek silver 530 SL Mercedes Benz
that he drove.  Worst yet, the bank indicted that if they did not get
caught up in their mortgage payments that they would have no option but to
initiate foreclosure proceedings.

   Staying late at his office, Max Griffith looked at the mortgage folder
of Phil and Kerri Hu.  Once he had observed the first late payment on the
delinquent loan list, he had called for the folder and advised that he
would personally oversee the account.  When he had looked over the mortgage
application, Max knew exactly what the problem was, especially since the
firm that Phil Hu worked for had several delinquent loans here at the bank.
Survival of the firm was highly questionable and Max knew that the firm
would be forced to lay off workers to stem a filing for bankruptcy.  In
fact, the CEO of the firm had been in to see him earlier, trying to see how
things could be worked out and to hold off calling the loan due.  Max
smiled as he told himself "Now I hold the key that'll let me into that
little bitch's panties!"

   Having the power to ignore the delinquent payment just required his
initials on a slip of paper but Max knew it was just the thing he needed to
turn on the pressure.  He wanted that sweet little thing to come to him for
his help, thus the stern letter of potential foreclosure bore the name of
one of his lieutenants.  Closing his eyes, the image of the lovely Mrs. 
Kerri Hu came to his mind, picturing her long black hair and creamy white
legs.  Feeling his cock twitch at her image, he rubbed his bulging crotch,
moaning 'Oh, sweetie, any day now and you're gonna be all mine!' He could
just hear her whimpering and pleading when he forced his oversized boner
into her tight little hole!  He laughed at this thought for even some pros
had a hard time taking all that he had to offer.

   A couple days later, Max knew that the young beauty was to see one of
the VP's on the bank's pending court cases.  When Kerri Hu was in the bank,
Max purposely stopped in and waved "Hi, Kerry!  How's things!" In seeing
her blush a bit and her nervousness in responding, he knew he had her upon
hearing "Oh, Mr.  Griffith, is it possible to see you for a few minutes
today!" He readily advised her to just come on into his office when she was
done.

   "Hmmm, let me go over your mortgage folder a bit and see what I can do
to help you, Kerri!" Max advised, taking his time in reviewing the folder
before him, wanting the lovely woman to squirm in her seat.  "Oh, I see
your husband works for Apex.com.  I understand your problem now, knowing
that the employees at that firm have had to take company stock in exchange
of pay and the stock has just tanked!" he told the worried Kerri, who
looked up at him in surprise that he knew the inner workings of her
husband's firm.

   Keeping a straight face, Max further advised "I am well aware of
Apex.com's problems, Kerri.  Their credit line with the bank has dried up
and they've been far behind in their payment of a large loan.  Because of
the problem, I've recently been put on the board of directors in hopes of
salvaging things there.  In fact, just last night there was an emergency
board meeting and they went over job functions and several people were
going to be let go today!" He wanted to laugh, seeing the beauty's
distraught face as she worried if her husband was one of the unlucky ones.

   Letting her worry a moment, Max then advised "Don't worry, Kerri, I
don't recall your husband's name being mentioned as one of those being
released!  Hold on, let me get my notes!" Thumbing through the folders on
his desk, Max then pulled the one that he had prearranged for this
occasion. He muttered the names just loud enough for Kerri to hear, then
closed the folder and smiled "Good news, Kerri, he's not one of those on
the list!" He knew she recognized some of the names, especially the name of
the fellow who's cubicle was situated immediately next to her husband's.

   "Kerri, I'll talk to the fellow who sent you this foreclosure warning
and get him to ease off!  I'll also see what I can do when the next list of
layoffs is proposed at Apex.com!  With the company's current problems,
there's board meetings with the directors nearly every week and various
proposals are made, along with possible job functions that can be
eliminated to help the bottom line.  I can't guarantee anything, but I'll
try my best if his name comes up on one of those lists.  Tell you what
Kerri, if your husband mentions anything he hears from the grapevine, let
me know right away so I can check it out ahead of time, okay?" Max advised.

   Relieved that Mr.  Griffith was of great help to her, taking that heavy
burden off her shoulders for a bit, Kerri let out a sob of relief and could
not stop the tears.  As Kerri sniffled, tears flowing down her cheeks, Max
moved to embrace the soft little beauty, holding her close to him.  Turning
his head to hers, he breathed in her sweet fragrance, his hands softly
caressing her back through her dress.  'Oh, baby, soon I'll be holding
without the hindrance of this damned dress!  God, you feel so damned soft
and sexy!' he told himself.  He was so tempted to just tear off her fucking
dress right then and throw her to the floor and just rape her, hear her
scream and cry as he forced his cock into her tight little snatch.  But he
knew he had to be patient, knew it even be better when he got her in a
better setting, one away from his office.

   Her eyes closed as she wept, taking comfort in the understanding arms of
the understanding Mr.  Griffith, being reassured by his gentle stroking of
her back.  Then her body trembled, her mind disbelieving what was happening
but there it was again.  'Oh, my God ...........he ...........he's getting
excited!  Oh, my God .........I ........I must get away!' she realized upon
feeling his pulsing member pressing up against her belly.  Frightened,
Kerri put her palms up against Mr.  Griffith, pushing back to break the
embrace.

   Max managed to keep a straight face, acting as if nothing had happened,
enjoying the shocked look on the lovely face of Ms.  Kerri Hu.  He had
deliberately pressed his cock up against her soft belly and twitched his
growing cock.  Holding the tiny beauty up against him, he wanted her to
feel what she would soon be getting up between those sexy legs of hers.  He
knew that wimp of a husband had nothing compared to his, as few men could
come close to his manly possession, knowing she would be mentally comparing
his cock up against her husband's little weenie.  He loved he way she
stammered out her 'thank you' and excused herself in having to get back to
the office.

   Rushing back to her law office, Kerri shut the door, nervous at what had
taken place in Mr.  Griffith's office.  She took a deep breath in an
attempt to calm herself, shuddering as she recalled the feel of Mr. 
Griffith's throbbing cock against her, a cock so much bigger than her own
husband's.  Kerri clenched her thighs together, wondering just how any
woman could take anything so big.  'God, I'd just die if someone tried to
rape me with a monstrosity like that!' her mind raced.  Closing her eyes,
her mind drifted back to Mr.  Griffith's office and wondered how'd she
react if Mr.  Griffith had pushed her to the floor, tearing off her panties
and forcing himself upon her.  'Oh, my God, my mind has gone in the gutter!
How can I even think of such an awful thing!' she pondered.

   Getting home, Kerri found that Phil had just gotten in and was pouring
himself a rather stiff drink.  Kerri already knew what had happened at Phil
office, knowing that his good friend at work had gotten the ax.  Pouring
herself a glass of wine, Kerri listened as Phil went about telling her of
what happened at the office.  All the names Mr.  Griffith had mentioned
were in fact the people who had gotten their pink slips that afternoon. 
She saw her husband looking quite depressed as he poured himself another
stiff drink, saw his hand shaking in nervousness.

   Over the next few days, Kerri could see that her husband was drinking
from the moment he got home till he was drunk by the early evening.  It was
now over three weeks since they had made love, leaving Kerri in need of
some sexual relief.  Since they had been married, never had such a lengthy
time lapsed without them making love.  With Phil's job situation, he was in
no mood for lovemaking, only seeking solace through the bottle.  As she lay
in bed under the covers, Kerri could not help but to slip her hands under
her negligee to touch her breasts and to let a finger roam down to her
womanhood.  But Kerri always felt so guilty in doing such a thing, feeling
that a woman should not play with herself.

   The next week, Phil advised Kerri that there was a rumor going around
that more cuts would be coming in a couple days.  He told her that
apparently there was a meeting the next evening where the board of
directors and the company officers would be deciding where additional job
functions could be consolidated and jobs eliminated.

   Seeing how depressed Phil had gotten, Kerri tried to reassure him,
telling him "I recently learned from Mr.  Griffith, the president of the
bank, that he had been put on the board of directors of your company!  He
did tell me to see him if you heard of any rumors and he'd see what he
could do to protect your job!  I have some legal work to do at the bank and
I'll stop in to see him tomorrow.  I'm sure he'll be able to help!" It was
the first smile on Phil's face in weeks that Kerri had seen.  She just
hoped that Mr.  Griffith was willing to help as he had indicated.

   When Max got the expected call from the lovely Ms.  Kerri Hu, he played
with her mind a bit telling her he had a meeting at the Winstar Hotel and
wasn't sure if he'd make it back to the bank.  But he advised that he could
meet her for lunch there at noon.  Once the luncheon had been set up, Max
laughed in knowing that the Miss Prim and Proper was going to be all his
before the afternoon was out.  Closing his eyes to picture the lovely
beauty, he muttered loudly "Oh, baby, you're gonna be screaming when I
split your beautiful legs with my big black cock!  Gonna stretch you out so
good that your faggot of a husband ain't gonna feel a fucking thing the
next time he wants some luving!"

   Normally Kerri didn't have any alcoholic beverages during lunch, feeling
it would affect her job performance and did not feel it appropriate to
drink in front of clientele.  However, she did not want to offend Mr. 
Griffith when he had taken it upon himself to order a bottle of wine for
them.  She first sipped her wine when Mr.  Griffith had proposed a toast to
'better times'.  She didn't want to offend Mr.  Griffith as he filled her
wineglass to the top.  Over lunch Kerri relayed the rumors that Phil had
told her yesterday and how worried he was.

   In a plea for help, Kerri looked at Mr.  Griffith and asked "Mr. 
Griffith, you mentioned that you would see what you could do on Phil's
behalf!  Phil's been so depressed lately that I just don't know how he'll
handle things if he loses his job, especially with our current financial
situation!  Please, Mr.  Griffith ......!" As Kerri reached for her glass
of wine to calm herself, shivered as she felt Mr.  Griffith's hand touch
her other hand that had been resting on the tabletop.  Then her hand was
captured by both of Mr.  Griffith's hands, causing her to take a deep
swallow of more wine.  She felt him caressing her hand and she desperately
wanted to yank her hand away.  She steeled herself, not wanting to offend
the man whom she was asking to help save Phil's job.

   Not one to drink much, normally limiting herself to one glass of wine,
Kerri and already consumed two full glasses as Mr.  Griffith again refilled
her glass.  With the bank owning a portion of the hotel, Max Griffith had
ready access to the penthouse suite reserved for the bank, which he had
reserved for this special occasion.  Being well known at the restaurant,
there were no problems with them leaving with their glasses filled with
wine as he told the lovely beauty that they should talk more privately
about her husband's situation.  "Let's go up to the bank's penthouse suite
so we can figure out a strategy in saving Phil's job on this round of
cuts!" he advised, knowing that she couldn't refuse when put that way.

   Kerri shivered and took a gulp of her wine as she felt Mr.  Griffith's
large black hand around her trim waist.  She shivered as he led her into
the elevator to go up to the penthouse.  She felt so nervous with Mr. 
Griffith still keeping his arm around her waist, feeling his slight
caresses as his hand slowed moved up and down an inch or so on her waist.
She wanted to move away from his touch but could not offend this man who
could help her husband.  Nervously she continued sipping her wine as they
exited the elevator and made their way to the penthouse suite.  Upon
entering the luxurious suite, Max pressed the remote on the wall to
drawback the curtains to present a view of the city.  The other button
pressed on the remote activated video cameras throughout the suite.

   Needless to say, the penthouse suite was quite impressive with a full
bar, large living room and of course a large bedroom with a king-sized bed.
Kerri nervously walked toward the glass doors overlooking the city, hoping
to get some distance between her and Mr.  Griffith.  She swallowed deeply
when he continued walking along with her, his large hand still caressing
her waist as he spoke "Isn't the view beautiful, Kerri?  In fact, if you
look to the right over in a distance, you can see where Apex.com is
located! You know, Kerri, after you called me, I placed a call to the CEO
and found out that the president had submitted a list of employees to be
laid off!  Unfortunately, Phil's name was on it!"

   "Oh, no!" Kerri sobbed, tears forming in her eyes as her worst fears
were now before her.  She was unaware of Mr.  Griffith stepping closer to
embrace her as she rested her head on his broad chest.  Closing her eyes,
she took comfort in the large hand that was caressing her back.  Then she
heard his soothing voice reassure her "There, there, Kerri!  All will be
just fine!  I'll do all I can to convince them at the meeting tonight." It
felt so good to have his hand massaging the tense muscles in her neck as
she began to sway a bit from the large amount of wine she had consumed.

   Max smiled as he caressed the sweet little beauty, as she had fallen for
his ploy that her husband was about to get the ax.  He had made the call
but Phil Hu was not about to be laid off, in fact the CEO had advised him
that Phil would be one of the last to be laid off as he did put in a lot of
effort for the company.  "Just let your body relax, Kerri!  I'll call in
all the favors the other directors and officers owe me to protect your
husband's job!  We can't let your husband down, can we Kerri?  We all have
to make sacrifices to save him!  As you said, he'll go into a deeper
depression if he losses his job!" Feeling the petite beauty relax further
in his arms, he continued massaging her neck, feeling the tab to the zipper
of her dress.

   Seconds later, the zipper was undone a few inches, enough to allow Max
Griffith to slide his caressing hand under the material of the dress.  He
could feel his cock twitch as he now caressed her soft creamy skin.  Moving
his hand down further, the pressure of his wrist on the zipper caused it to
further open, allowing Max to now touch the clasp holding her thin lacy bra
together.  He continued stroking her, calming her in her plight, then his
fingers expertly unclasped the hooks to her thin bra.

   The sudden release of the pressure from her bra snapped Kerri back to
reality.  It took another moment to realize exactly what had taken place,
shivering as she felt Mr.  Griffith's large hand caressing the bare skin of
her back.  She realized that this devious man had slid the zipper of her
dress down, allowing him access beneath her dress and worst he had taken
the liberty of unclasping the strap of her lacy bra.

   Captured in his strong embrace, Kerri stuttered "What
................what are you doing?  How .........how dare you!" With that,
Kerri placed her hands on his broad chest and shoved back with all her
might to break the embrace.  But Max Griffith had been expecting her
shocked reaction and his hands had grasped the openings of her dress along
with the straps of her lacy bra.  When Kerri had shoved back with all of
her might, Max suddenly released his arms and a shocked Kerri staggered
back with the entire front of her dress pulled off.  The front of her dress
was dangling before her while her lacy white bra was dangling from the hand
of a grinning Max Griffith.

   Kerri quick crossed her arms to cover her bared breasts, feeling so
ashamed to have a man other than her husband see her in such a state of
undress.  Panting in fear, Kerri was now in a state of panic as she watched
the evil Max Griffith now approaching her as he held her thin lacy bra in
his hand.  Having used her arms to cover her breasts unfortunately allowed
her dress to fall at her heels.  Turning to run and escape from her
advancing tormentor, Kerri tripped from the dress tangled about her heels.
Looking back at the slowly advancing menace, she scrambled about as she
crawled forward to distance herself from the evil man.  With her eyes on
the grinning man, she continued to crawl away but she unknowingly was
headed right where Max Griffith wanted her to go.  Right to the king-sized
bed!

   Suddenly, Kerri bumped up against the side of the king-sized bed, then
pulled herself on the side of the bed in an attempt to scramble across of
it.  She realized her attacker had caught up with her, with his hands now
upon her waist, feeling his thick fingers insert themselves under the
waistband of her lacy white panties.  Crawling away, her panties were
peeled off her trim hips and down her slim legs.  Then she felt the hands
strip her panties from her body, pulling along the tangle of her fallen
dress, which in turn caught upon her heels and pulled them from her. 
Totally naked, Kerri fearfully pleaded "Oh, please ...........please
.............please don't do this to me!  Please ...........please don't
rape me!"

   Before she could make it across the bed, Kerri felt large hands capture
both ankles to pull her backwards on the bed.  She turned, trying to kick
at her captor but then he was upon her, pinning her to the bed with her
hands now pinned to the bed above her.  "Please ............please, Mr. 
Griffith ..............please ........please don't rape me!" she sobbed and
pleaded.

   Max laughed at the futile attempts of the struggling beauty, whom he
easily controlled with his overpowering size and strength.  While he had
been stalking the little beauty, he had stripped off his coat, tie and
shirt.  Also discarded were his shoes and socks.  With his free hand, he
unbuckled his pants and pushed them down over his hips, then kick them off
with his feet.  Then followed his boxer shorts.  Now he rubbed his bulky
black body up against Ms.  Kerri Hu's soft creamy flesh.

   "Oh, please ................please ..............please
...............you mustn't .............oh, please .......!" Kerri sobbed.
She groaned in shame and revulsion as the elderly black bank president
began to thumb a sensitive nipple as he bent his head to begin feasting and
sucking upon the other.  Kerri could only sob in shame, her head shaking in
disbelief, whipping her long black hair about.  "Oh, please, please
...............please, I beg you .................please ........nooooooo
..........owwwww!" she pleaded and cried as he sank his teeth into a
sensitive nipple.

   "Oh you sweet little thing!  I'm going to 'ruin' you, sweetie!  Gonna
stretch ya out real good, you gonna have a 'real' man today!" Max laughed
as he rubbed his thick cockhead up and down her tight dry slit.  He loved
the way she struggled, as she tried to move her hips to prevent his probing
cockhead from plundering her womanhood.  With his cock in position, Max
exerted a bit of pressure behind it, wanting the struggling beauty to feel
just what was in store for her.

   Kerri shuddered as she felt the entrance to her womanhood about to be
penetrated by what felt to be the size of a man's fist.  "Oh, noooooo
............please .........please ................pleaseeeeeeee!  Please
don't rape me ..............please ...............you
..................you're far too biggggggggggg!  You .........you'll tear
me ..............I can't take anything like that!" she sobbed, feel the
blunt cockhead trying to force its way into the sanctity of her private
possession.  She gave a loud groan as the blunt cockhead forced its way
between her now slick cuntlips.

   Not having such a frantically struggling woman in his arms before, Max
was really enjoying the fight that she put up to save her innocence.  He
was rock hard with excitement but knew that he would not last for very long
once he had her struggling to get his cock out of her.  Feeling her slim
sexy legs kick out, trying her best to kick at him, Max got himself ready
for the main event.

   Feeling the thick blunt shaft between her moist slit, Kerri could do
nothing to escape from under him, knowing from the feel of the size of his
probing cockhead that she would surely be torn apart.  The pain of the
invading cudgel was so great that she forced herself to spread her legs
wider in order to ease the pain.  "Noooooooo ..............ohhhhhhh
..............ohhhhhh .................ohhh, please don'tttttttt
...................please don't rape me ...........................ohhhhh,
argghhhhhhhhhhhh!" Kerri screamed as her rapist slammed into her, sending
the length of his cock plunging deep into her.

   Again and again, stab after stab, the devious bank president stabbed
into her, going deeper and deeper.  Finally, his long black cock had
plunged as far as it could go, deep into the depths of her fertile womb. 
"Oh, my God .............oh ..........oh ..........oh ..........oh
.........oh ..........oh, no .........oh, nooooooo .....................oh,
my Godddddddddddd, nooooooooo!" Kerri screamed as her body began to betray
her.  Against her will, her legs unconsciously moved up to cross over to
wrap themselves around Mr.  Griffith's buttocks as she arched up into his
now spurting cock, her body shuddering uncontrollably in a mind shattering
orgasm such as she had never felt before.

   Thoroughly enjoying the feel of the beautiful young wife under him as
she now desperately clung to him, Max stabbed forward once again to skewer
the convulsing beauty.  Then Max began to pump his muscular black frame up
and down into the young wife, giving her the fuck of all time.  He had
earlier felt her body betraying her will power to fight but the pleasure
that his long thick cock was giving her won her petite body over.  Max now
felt the young innocent beauty arch up at his invading shaft, enveloping
more of his lengthy shaft into her sheath.

   Kerri sobbed in shame as her body would not obey her will to show no
emotion, clenching her thighs tightly together, squeezing at the invading
cock.  She had tried desperately not to respond in any manner, trying to
think of her loving husband, trying to be 'true' to him at least in mind
only.  But never in her life had Kerri felt anything so big, so lengthy,
and so deep between her legs.  A feeling she had never before encountered
coursed throughout her body, making her squeeze her cunt muscles around the
pleasure giving shaft.  Gone now were any thoughts of her loving husband,
with the only concern being to reach the heights of pleasure never before
obtained in her young life.

   Moments later, Max slammed his bulky black frame into the groaning young
beauty, the entire length of his cock buried to the hilt.  He held her
creamy trim hips tightly to him, his short kinky hairs rubbing up against
her soft bush, causing him to gasp "Oh, baby .................oh, sweetie
...................ah, yeah!  Ohhhhhhhhh ...................  here it cums
you sweet little bitch!  Ohhhh, sweetie ..................gonna cum
.........gonna cum ..................here it is
...............ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" His body shook in uncontrollable spasms,
his cockhead expanding, then exploding deep into the shaking young wife.

   Feeling the massive black cock suddenly burst deep in her womb, flooding
her with its burning essence, spewing its potent seed deep in her womb. 
Kerri felt the burning sensation seemingly course throughout her entire
body, causing her body to react instinctively on its own, encircling her
trim legs around the humping black ass to squeeze him even closer. 
Unconsciously she moaned "Ohhhhhhh ............ohhhhhhhhh
................ohhhhhhhhhh ................oh, yessssssssss!"

   Panting in exhaustion, keeping his now extra-sensitive cock soaking in
the raped beauty's tight slit, Max observed Kerri's return to reality as
she began sobbing in shame and humiliation.  The na ve innocent young wife
had now been viciously raped and `ruined', a shame that she would never be
able to reveal, fearing that her loving husband would never want to touch
her again.  Max Griffith beamed with pride, his cock finally easing out of
the raped beauty as he looked down upon her as she curled up into a fetal
position with his thick cum oozing from her raped slit.

   "You ...........you raped me!" Kerri sobbed, drawing her arms together
as she was curled up in a fetal position, trying to hide her body in
embarrassment.  "You'll go to jail for what you did to me
...............I'll have them put you away for the rest of your life!" she
sobbed threateningly.  Trying to move, to get up and away from her rapist,
Kerri cried out "Ohhhhhh ...........it hurtsssss .................you tore
me .................you hurtttttt meeeeee!"

   But the response that Kerri heard was one of laughter from Max Griffith,
who confidently told her "Go right ahead, bitch!  Go and call the cops and
report me for rape!  Hell, all the waiters in the restaurant saw you
drinking with me and come up to the penthouse voluntarily with a glass of
wine in your hand!  I'll just tell the cops you came to bed with me
willingly and then threatened to yell rape if I didn't agree to save your
faggot husband's job, since you learned I was on the board of directors! 
Go ahead and tell'em how I stuck my big black cock in you!  How you got
'ruined' by a nigger cock!  Think that faggot of a husband's ever going to
touch you again, bitch!"

   "Gonna yell rape, bitch?  Yell as loud as you can right now!  Scream as
loud as you can so someone comes to save you!" he sneered at the sobbing
beauty.  Grabbing her roughly by the hips, he pulled her over so she was on
all fours upon the bed.  "Go ahead, bitch, scream!" he yelled at the
sobbing wife.  Shuffling up behind her, shucking at his aroused cock, he
put an arm around her waist as he fitted himself into position.  Once
nestled into position, he wrapped his other had around her waist.  With a
brutal thrust, he shoved himself into her virgin ass.

   "Aaaiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
.......................................owwwwwwwwwww ..................ahhhh
..........ahhhhhh .............ohhhhhhh ................ohhhhh
..........stop ...........stoppppp ........please ................please
stopppppp!  It hurtssssssss .......................ohhhh, it
hurtssssssssss!" Kerri screamed out loud in a plea for mercy.  Trying
desperately to crawl forward to get away from the lancing cock, she felt
the arms tighten around her.  Then she was pulled back as her rapist thrust
into her again, causing her body to shudder in agonizing pain.  "It
hurtssssss .............it hurtsssss so badddd ..................oh, God,
let me die!" she sobbed in pain and humiliation.

   Pumping into the weeping young beauty, Max laughed with pleasure as she
cried and pleaded with him to stop the rape her of her tight little ass. 
He enjoyed hearing her pleas "Oh, God ..........no, nooooo .......please
..........stopppp ..........please .......you're too big!  Please, no one's
ever ...........  I've never had ............please ..............no,
stopppppp!" It was just what he wanted to hear, confirmation that he had
just gotten her tight cherry.  Max reared back and gave another brutal
lunge forward with all his weight behind it.

   "Aeeiiiiiiieeeeeeeee ..............noooooooo
................nooooooooooo .........ahhhhh
............argggggggggghhhhhhhhhh ..............ohhhhhhhhhhh!" Kerri
screamed.  The pain was so unbearable, her body shaking from the tearing of
her virgin ass.  "Oh, stop ........stopppp .........it hurtsssss
..........ohhhhh, my God!" she sobbed and pleaded.  "Nooooo ......... 
noooo .........arrgggghhhh ...............ohhhhhhhhhhh!" she screamed as
Mr. Griffith slammed viciously into her again.

   Thinking she'd never survive the shameful ordeal, Kerri felt her body
shiver in total revulsion however her cunt muscles reacted as the searching
fingers began to rub at her wet slit.  She moaned as the roving fingers
found her sensitive bud, shivering as her clit was teased.  "Ohhhhhh
..........ohhhhh .....ohhhhhhhhhhhhh .............ohhhhhhhhhhhh, my God!"
Kerri moaned from the unexpected pleasure, shuddering as an orgasm shook
her petite body.

   "Ohhhhhh, Kerri sweetie, your ass is so fucking tight!  Gonna cum soon!
Gonna cum in your tight little ass!" Max groaned.  "Ahhhhhhhh, yeah, yeah
................here it cums, sweetie!  Oh, Goddddddd! .........gonna cream
your sweet little ass!" he groaned loudly as he then unleashed a hot blast
of cum into her ruptured ass.  He felt her trim body shake and shudder as
she also climaxed from his unwanted finger stimulation on her clit,
bringing about another wild orgasm in her innocent young body.

   Both the bank president and young wife soon collapsed onto the bed, the
long black cock still embedded in the once virgin ass of the still moaning
beauty.  The muscular black arms were still wrapped around the petite
beauty as slowly the thick black cock began to dwindle in size, finally
popping out of the raped young wife.  There they rested against one
another, both savoring the aftermath.  As Max began to regain his strength,
he began caressing Kerri's soft creamy thighs, then his hand moved to
caress her soft tender ass.

   Touching the beauty's soft creamy body, Max's cock twitched back to
life, pulsating and slowly growing back in length.  Pushing forward a bit,
from the back of the soft creamy thighs, his lengthy black cock slid
between them.  Back to full strength, the long black cock lay nestled while
twitching between the soft creamy thighs, the slick and shiny black
cockhead sticking out at the front of raped beauty.

   With his cock being lubricated from the fuck juices drooling from
Kerri's raped slit, Max slowly began to fuck his pulsating cock between the
soft creamy thighs.  Expecting the raped beauty to merely lay there, trying
not to showing any emotion, he was taken by surprise at the feel of her
soft palm caressing his cockhead each time he pushed beyond the front of
her clenched thighs.

   Leaving his cock steady, cockhead penetrating beyond the front of her
thighs, he felt her palm move in circular motions on his slick sensitive
cockhead.  Max shivered, steeling himself to keep his cock in check, not
wanting to spurt his load prematurely.  It was a fantastic feeling, nearly
making him cum as the soft palm rubbed faster and faster upon his slick
plum-sized cockhead, causing his cockhead to flare out even more as it
threatened to spurt its juices again.

   Then Max was further surprised, feeling the lovely young wife shift up a
little, her hand still on his cockhead.  He then felt her soft fingertips
just below the front of his cockhead, pushing his cock to aim higher,
higher till it was again positioned at the entrance to her oozing gash.  He
couldn't believe that this little beauty was positioning herself and his
cock so he could fuck her again.  To his delight, it became obvious that
this lovely beauty wanted more of his black loving.

   "Haaaaaaaaaa ....................ah ...............ahhhhhhhhh
............ohhhhhhhh!" Kerri moaned and shivered as the pleasure giving
cock touched the entrance to her womanhood.  "Ahhhhhhhhhh
..................yes .................yessssssss ...........put it
innnnnnnnn!" she hissed.  "Oh, yes ...........yesssssssss!" Kerri shivered
as her cuntlips enveloped the advancing cockhead.  "Ohhhhhh ..........rape
me .............rape me ...........fuck me, fuck me ...........damn you!"
she begged, unconscious of her filthy urgings, something she had never done
with her own husband.

   "Oh, God ............God ...........yes ........yes
...................ohhhh, deeper ..........deeper!" Kerri moaned as she
felt the thick shaft slide into her again.  Hunching back, she began to
fuck herself on the lengthy shaft, wanting to feel it sliding in and out of
her womanhood.  "Oh, God ...........rape me ..........rape me
............harder .............harder!  That's it ...............that's it
...........yes ..........yesssssss ...................ohhh, yessss
......shoot it in me ...............oh, yes ..........I .........I'm
cumminggggggg!" she screamed, her body shaking and convulsing in an
uncontrollable orgasm, the most satisfying ever experienced in her young
life.

   Following this wild passionate fuck session, both Max Griffith and Mrs.
Kerri Hu lay fast asleep on the king-sized bed, arms embracing one another.
It was over an hour later that Max began to stir, his pulsing cock
awakening him from a deep sleep.  Opening his eyes, he observed the head of
the young beauty resting on his chest and realized that she was looking
down at his growing cock as she handled him in the soft palm of her hand.

   When he was fully erect, the young wife turned over onto her back, with
her hand clasping his cock tightly she pulled him over onto her.  As he
descended upon the petite beauty, Max bent over to plant a kiss on her pink
lips and felt those soft lips part to admit his exploring tongue, then felt
her pointed tongue dally with his.  A wild passionate mating then took
place with the lovely young wife wrapping her arms and legs around the
muscular black body.

   It was nearing 6 p.m.  when Kerri neared her home, her mind a total
jumble after the events of the day.  This was one day that she hoped Phil
had drunk himself into a stupor, hoping he would again not pay much
attention to her when she arrived.  Squeezing her thighs together, Kerri
tried to keep more of the thick juices from escaping her enlarged slit.

   She had used all the tissues in her purse to stem the flow but Kerri
could feel the wetness spreading as she sat in the driver's seat of the
car. She knew she should be ashamed and humiliated at what had happened to
her but she could not get over the mind-shattering orgasms that shook her
for the very first time in her life.  She knew that by now the back of her
dress was sopping wet.  Without the aid of her panties, the copious amount
of juices leaking from her cunt had the tissues fully soaked and useless.
She felt so self- conscious not wearing a bra nor panties, souvenirs of the
bank president.

   Entering through the kitchen door that connected to the garage, Kerri
was startled to find her husband there.  With drink in hand, Phil had gone
to the kitchen to find something to snack on.  "Hi, honey!  Were you able
to talk to Mr.  Griffith for me!" he slurred.  Upon seeing her nodding in
response, Phil put his drink down and embraced his wife, planting a kiss on
her lips.  Kerri tried to break the embrace, trying to push away from his
tight embrace, telling him "Oh, Phil ...........you've had too much to
drink ........I can really smell the alcohol!"

   Phil nuzzled at his wife's ear as she pushed at him.  She struggled even
more when his hands wandered down to cup her tight asscheeks.  Unknowingly,
he commented "Honey your skirt feels wet!" Blushing a beet red at being
discovered, Kerri pushed away and stammered "I .........it's my period and
I had an accident while driving home!  I .......I need to get to the
bathroom right away, backing away into the nearby restroom so Phil did not
see that it was not blood soaking the back of her skirt.

   Putting her ear to the bathroom door, she listened intently for Phil's
footsteps, waiting for him to go back into the living room where the bar
was situated.  Without any other clothing available, Kerri could not make
it to her bedroom for a new set of clothing.  She finally heard Phil pass
by the closed door, then she slipped out of the bathroom to where the
laundry room was located.  From the laundry basket, she gathered a pair of
panties, blouse and shorts that were to be washed.  There she changed and
hid her wet skirt at the bottom of the laundry basket.

   Going upstairs to the master bedroom, she locked herself in the master
bath.  Taking off her clothing, she examined at herself in the large
mirror. Bringing her hands up, Kerri cupped her tender breasts, then
shivered as she thumbed her raw nipples.  She could still recall the
sensations caused by Mr.  Griffith's hunger for her breasts, mouthing and
nipping at her tender buds with his sharp teeth.  Moving closer to the
mirror, she could see some discoloration caused by his teeth clamping down
upon her breasts.

   Then Kerri let her hands wander down, her fingers rubbing at the dry
matted curls, sending flakes of dried cum falling to the bathroom floor. 
She gave a slight gasp as she parted her swollen cuntlips, then shivered as
her finger made contact with her sensitive clit.  Delving two fingers in
her recently raped slit, she then drew out her fingers to view the thick
slimy coating over her fingers.  Mesmerized, Kerri drew her fingers up to
her nose to inhale the familiar smell of the rutting animals on the hotel
bed, then stuck her pointed tongue out to touch the slimy goo.  She brought
her soiled fingers to her mouth, sucking her fingers clean of the filthy
mucous.

   That night, Phil had felt so relieved that Mr.  Griffith had promised
Kerri in seeing that his job would be kept safe.  Though he gave it his all
when at the job, Phil knew that no one was safe considering the company's
financial position.  Phil knew he had not been much of a considerate
husband lately, being too distracted with his job problems.

   In bed first, he watched as his lovely wife walked about in her thin
nightie.  'God, she's so beautiful!  I couldn't ask for a more beautiful
and faithful wife!  I can't believe how innocent and na ve she is when it
comes to sex!' He only wished Kerri would let herself go more when they
made love but he knew her conservative upbringing had her refraining from
showing such emotions!

   When his lovely wife slipped into bed and turned off the lamp, Phil
turned to caress her, leaning over to kiss her on the lips.  Normally he
had to prod her lips open with his tongue but tonight her sweet lips opened
readily and her pointed tongue licked at his lips.  After a deep passionate
kiss, Phil's lips traced their way down Kerri's slender neck while he
pulled at the ties to the front of her nightie.  Then Phil moved further
down, taking a tender nipple into his hungry mouth.  As he did so, he heard
a loud gasp from his lovely wife, exciting him as he mistook the gasp for
one of pleasure.

   Kerri shivered as her husband took in a very raw and sensitive nipple,
gritting back the pain as he nipped playfully with his teeth.  What had
been so pleasurable earlier in the day now was quite a painful event.  She
had thought of making an excuse, a 'headache', but she did not want to
discourage Phil as this was his first attempt at lovemaking in weeks.  She
just wished that it wasn't so soon after another man had soiled her body
with his semen, a black man's cum on top of that.  Although she had douched
out Mr.  Griffith's semen when she had arrived home, she felt so guilty as
she embraced her loving husband, ashamed that she was presenting him with
'soiled' goods.

   Crawling up upon his beautiful young wife, Phil felt her sexy legs
spread wide for him.  Normally he had to pry her legs apart to gain
entrance, making Phil happy that she was finally spreading her sexy legs on
her own for him to gain entrance.  He gasped as he felt his lovely wife's
soft hand enclose around him for the very first time, jerking him in her
tight fist.  Feeling her guiding him to her slit, Phil could feel his cock
pulsing madly in her grip.  Just as he was about to gain entrance to her
womanhood, Phil felt her sexy legs crossing over him.  Never having had his
lovely wife wanted him in such a way, it was just too much for him, he
groaned loudly "Ohhhh ...........ohhhh, babyyyy .......ahhhhh
............ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

   "No ..........no, Phil ..........put it innnn!" Kerri desperately
pleaded.  But she could not control Phil's pulsating member in her hand as
it jerked about in spasms.  Then a hot wetness was being splattered upon
her mound and belly.  Stunned, Kerri continued to jerk him off, knowing it
was now useless in trying to get him to put it to proper use.  A moment
later he lay upon her body, panting in total exhaustion.  She silently
cursed to herself 'Damn!  Mr.  Griffith was right calling you a little
faggot!  Why can't you be a 'real' man, Phil?'

   Ten minutes later, Kerri pushed hard at her now snoring husband, trying
to slip out from under him.  Going to the bathroom, she took a cold shower
to rinse off the drying spunk and to cool off her need for sexual itch
between her legs.  She couldn't believe that Phil had left her high and
dry, not even able to control himself to even put it in her.  Closing her
eyes under the shower, her fingers pinched hard at a tender nipple, making
her shiver from the pain.  Then, her other hand rubbed at her still tender
slit, fingers seeking out her sensitive clit.  Moments later, relief was
obtained as she shuddered under the shower while picturing Mr.  Griffith
shagging away at her body, just as he did earlier in the day as she quietly
mouthed "Oh, Mr.  Griffith ...........rape me again .........take me like a
bitch in heat ............fuck me ...............fuck me
...............ahhhhhhh!"

   The next day, Kerri got a call from Phil, telling her that his job was
still safe but now the fellow in the other side of him had just gotten
laid-off.  Phil told her to be sure to 'thank' Mr.  Griffith at the bank
for help saving his job on this layer of cuts.  Kerri had purposely worked
on other projects other than the bank's for this day.  With Phil's
mentioning of Mr.  Griffith, her thighs had clenched automatically as she
could feel her slit moistening.

   Late that afternoon, Kerri sat across Mr.  Sharpe's desk after being
summoned to his office.  When she heard him say that he had just gotten a
call from Max Griffith of the bank, she blushed as a shudder shook her body
in fear.  "Max Griffith is quite impressed with you Kerri!  Says he had
lunch with you yesterday and was convinced that the bank should turn over
another section of the bank's legal business to us, provided that you're in
charge of it!  Looks like you'll be making junior partner with this added
business you've brought into the firm!  I'll be overseeing the work in case
of any problems but we'll now be working quite a bit more together from
now!"

   "Tell me, Kerri!  How'd you manage to get Mr.  Griffith to turn over
more business to you over lunch?  Hell, I've wined and dined that SOB for
years and haven't gotten anywhere for new business!" Mr.  Sharpe inquired.
Kerri blushed and meekly replied "Well, maybe it's just the female charm,
Mr.  Sharpe!" "I'm meeting with the partners tomorrow and will be sure to
mention your success with Mr.  Griffith!  I'm certain you'll be in for a
nice bonus once the new business arrives!" he advised.

   As Kerri sat before the ecstatic senior partner, little did she know the
real reason that Mr.  Sharpe had called her into his office.  True, Mr. 
Sharpe had been on the phone to Max Griffith but the phone call was not
much about business.  Her boss had made the phone call only after the
messenger had delivered that padded envelope marked 'Personal'.  While she
had sat sitting across the desk from her boss, he had been fingering the
contents of that padded envelope, a thin lacy white bra and matching
panties.

   Once the lovely Kerri Hu departed, closing the door to his office, Tim
Sharpe could not resist bringing up the pair of lacy with panties to his
nose.  Taking a deep breath, he inhaled the sweet fragrance of womanhood
that it contained.  Burying his face into the soft crotch of the lacy white
panties, he licked the scented and stained portion, bringing a throbbing
sensation to his bulging crotch.  Going to door and locking it, advising
his secretary to take all calls, Tim then put in the videotape that was
also contained in the envelope.

   During the next two weeks, whenever Kerri worked on the bank's account,
she made it a point to only talk to Mr.  Griffith's underlings to let them
pass things along.  She had managed to avoid making any type of personal
contact with Mr.  Griffith, not wanting to fall prey to this devious man
again.  She felt so ashamed of herself in the way her body had betrayed her
that afternoon, evening welcoming his lovemaking before the day was over.

   After Phil's last failed attempt to make love to her, he had again been
consumed in the failings of the company and continued to drink up a storm
each night.  Every night, Kerri went to bed with hopes of making love with
Phil, needing to put out that terrible itch between her legs.  But each
time, Phil was too preoccupied or too drunk as he merely plopped his body
down on the bed and was fast asleep.  Under the covers, Kerri would caress
her breasts and finger herself, pretending that it was that memorable
afternoon in the hotel again.

   Another week went by and Phil had come home with more news on the
company, rumors of another cut about to take place.  Kerri listened as Phil
expressed his concern that his job was on the line this time and then heard
Phil ask if she would mind talking to Mr.  Griffith again.  Phil saw the
reluctance on his wife's face but he kept pressing, telling her his job was
on the line.

   Squeezing her thighs together at the mention of Mr.  Griffith, Kerri
advised her husband "Since Mr.  Griffith was so nice to help us the last
time there was a layoff, perhaps I should invite him out to lunch!  With me
handling the bank's account, I'm sure the firm would more than willing to
pick up the tab.  In fact, they've often told me that I need to entertain
more .........you know ..........keep the clients' happy and that sort of
stuff!  I do know he loves the restaurant at the Winstar Hotel.  I'm a
little hesitant as I do know he loves rather long lunches and has a couple
wines to go with lunch!" With her husband's encouragement, Kerri agreed to
do so but advised she'd be home late as she would then have to work late to
catch up.

   The next morning, when his secretary advised that Ms.  Kerri Hu was on
the line, Max Griffith eagerly picked up the call.  He listened to the sexy
voice "Oh, Mr.  Griffith, I'd like to invite you to lunch this time!  My
treat this time ..........at that nice restaurant at the Winstar Hotel!  I
understand there's rumors at Apex.com again on more upcoming layoffs. 
Perhaps we could think of ways that would help protect my husband's job
again!  I'm sure I'll find a way to repay you for all of your help!  Noon
okay?" Once he hung up, Max called the Winstar Hotel to make certain the
bank's penthouse suite was available for him and advised them to have a
bottle of champagne on ice.

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