Captain Fry asked, “Can I ask something, what is this company’s worth?“Well at this moment $ 131...”And Fry said, “That’s a lot but you gu...s can eat through that $131 million in nothing flat!”Linda and Tom smiled, Fry asked what? “You didn’t let her finish! That was $131 Billion dollars with a “B”He looked at Tom and said “BILLION!”“Yes!”“Sorry for interrupting Linda!”That figure is not accurate because the plates and the 2 vaults are not counted, probably 200 billion dollars. The plates are. But she’d done alright herself; she had been and still was, relatively attractive. Sure she’d gained some weight here and there, but looking at her body now it was still hot, better than most women in their late thirties.She tried to focus on the show again. She managed to do so for a while, before Ally jumped into her view again, with the disgusted gaze she’d given her last, before storming out of her office with one shoe.Was that why she couldn’t kick her out of her head. Did she remind her. “So, where’s the blonde bimbo today?” Gina asked with such bitterness. “Gina, why do you have to be such bitch about Carol? So she doesn’t know which country Paris is in, so what?” Luther said defensive. She immediately wrapped her arms around him and kissed his shoulder. “I’m sorry,” she said, softly. “You jealous?” he joked, grinning at her. Gina playfully hit him, “as if,” she said. “Admit it,” he said. “No,” she laughed. Luther laughed, “admit your jealous or Mr Hand will tickle you. "Your alternatives are the campus quad or where else? MAD house is computer geeks and tech nerds. That might be a bit less crazy and if we bring a case of craft beer we can probably crash the party and run." Her body nude from the waist down lounging in my van, adding its seductive beauty to an otherwise drab interior, she looked over to me again. "Let's see what's in the bag." She reached in and removed a tiny pink pleated cheerleader skirt that was just about ten inches from waist to.