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She Donkey cocks walked over to the closet again, selected the outfits and packed them into the valise, snap closed and locked the valise with her infra red coder which doubled as a cellular telephone, beeper, decoder and stun gun which could deliver 30 000 volts, knocking out a person instantly. She had no need for the gun so far. The computer beeped completion of the data analysis. Marinah sat scrolling down the data, analyzing the machine analysis. The machine reported nothing abnormal detected. She smiled. The thief or thieves were getting smarter. They beat the machine. She recalled a few sets of data and set up the multi level randomized SQL which signalled to her that that query would take 18 hours. She set the machine to analyze using javascripts and algols and the blinding analysis was completed in two hours. The printer purred out the hard copy 5 fans long. She whipped it off the printer and started to scan the final data. As she zoomed down the lines, her dark eyes widened, startled, and when she reached the end of the pages she sat back and smiled. Going back to the computer, she encrypted the last analysis using her own designed encryption method, which beat the USA NASA encryption protocol. She committed the hard copy to her photographic memory, double shredded the printout to millions of pieces, one millimeter square. She sat on her couch and swivelled to the skyline again, thinking, analyzing some facts the machine cannot tell her. Why should the company bail out the banks? Why are there so many non performing loans (NPL) and why are the borrowers not paying up? Who are the borrowers? The national petroleum company, Petronas, pumping out 1 million dollars a day - free petrodollars- is reporting a deficit for the year 2000?
Hmm, Animal porn movies interesting. She picked up the phone and put it back again. Ask no questions and you get no lies. She connected up to the internet, bypassing Measat, the national satellite, keyed in the queries in algols and waited. The screen blinked, blacked out to a cursor. She punched in her ID. Slowly the screen scrolled down strings of gibberish of 0's and 1's, which only she could understand. She flipped down the monitor radiation screen, which doubled as a decoder. Outsiders will see the screen showing normal company data while the downloading is working in the background. In fact nobody ever came into her office. The decoder screen is for the benefit of the company in house security cameras. The computer beeped signalling the end of the download. She sent the data to printer and it purred out 5 fans of informations in 0's and 1's.
She Animal sex girls sat back to read the printout like reading newspaper and chuckled. The heads were counted. They will roll. This time the printout was shredded once. Nobody here knew how to read this anyway. heh heh. She looked up the clock ... Time for lunch. She wiggled into her pumps. adjusted her sarong kebaya and left the room. She skipped the bank of elevators into the private one exclusively for senior officers. Since the elevator did not stop at each floor the deceleration had been fatal to many heart cases. To Marinah this sudden force of falling acted as a stimulus to her. She passed the huge ground floor plaza to a quiet dining room at the back, ordered her usual hamburger, and carrot juice. The regular crowd of senior officers looked at her lunch and wondered why she ate such small lunches and many had thought of offering her lunch, but dared not. She finished her lunch in ten minutes and left the building, hailed a taxi to the jujitsu dojo at Jalan Masjid India.
At Animal sex show 2.30 she was back at her desk to see another 5 meters of faxes which she expected this morning. She went through the encrypted faxes, nodded her head and shredded the faxes. Her personal secretary intercomed in that the weekly budget expenditure meeting was on at 3 pm. She replied she was busy. After attending 3 of these meetings, Marinah concluded that this meeting was just a sideshow and was a waste of her time.
She European beastiality went through the days routine files and her minutes to the staff were: reply suitably, kiv one week, or nfa (no further actions); tossed the lot into the out tray and pressed the button. The files were removed. Marinah glanced at the clock, 4 pm.... time to hook up with Wall street..... Hmm.... very interesting.......
By the time she had finished surfing she flipped to Wall Street again for the afternoon reading. As she expected, the screen had turned three quarter red. The staff had gone one hour ago. She punched a few keys on her remote controller. The bath was turned on, set for 27 degrees centigrade, and auto cut off. The fluctuating colors of the screen signalled danger and she felt a usual stirring in her groins. She excelled in danger.
Kicking Beastiality clips off her pumps, she walked barefoot across the wall-to-wall carpeted office to the bathroom. She wiggled out of her sarong kebaya, removed her bras and panty and examined herself in front of the full length mirror. Firm succulent breasts jutting out defiantly, solid butts like two scoops of icecreams stuck together, long slim legs that appeared to stretch from toes to her breasts. She examined her pouting lips closely and found no injury from this afternoon's jujitsu combat.
She Stream beastiality eased herself into the warm bath, leaned back on the head rest and slowly her hand went to her clit. She woke up exactly one hour fresh, relaxed and vibrant. She turned on a sudden blast of cold water tightening her body and felt her clit harden again. What a nice feeling. She stepped out of the bath, and walked naked to the closet in the office, selected the leather outfit, with cut out bra, black 5 inch heel boots which covered up to her thighs. Marinah then put a fresh sarong kebaya over her outfit, left the office with the valise, for the elevator to the basement and stepped into the awaiting latest mercedes e 280 series.
All Underground beastiality company directors are given the latest mercedes. "Hamzah, turn up the air conditioning, it is too warm in here" Marinah told the driver. As the black limousine zipped through the basement up to the ground floor, the street light cast a silhouette of the driver. This driver has a face of a roasted pig, thought Marinah.
The car reached the basement of the hotel. Marinah took the elevator to the sixth floor restaurant, Suasa on the Sixth. "Miss Marinah, Good evening, Tan Sri Wahab is waiting " and the captain led her to a dimmed private dining room. Wahab rose, "thank you, Marinah for coming. I have ordered your favorite cuisine. Would you like to have some others tonight?"
Instantly Women fucking dogs mpegs the captain produced the menu to Marinah. She viewed at the menu ordered, turned the pages and noticed Wahab was starring at her nipples below the thin native blouse. " I think what you have ordered is excellent for me tonight, thank you very much, Wahab." "you are most welcome, my dear", Wahab beamed at the nipples.
"That Animal hardcore will be all" Wahab told the captain, "serve the dinner please" They ate their six course dinner while Wahab spoke at low tone on the reasons for going to Berne so urgently tomorrow. He complemented on her beauty tonight. He spoke about the present financial situation in the country and also about his problems with his four wives and children.
Marinah listened politely, smiled and laughed infectiously at Wahab as if he was telling her lots of jokes. Walls have ears. When Wahab eats, the captain never sleeps When dinner was finished, Wahab brought out his usual cigar. The captain instantly offered to prepare the cigar and lit it for Wahab. "I hope you don't mind my cigar, Marinah, I know you don't smoke"
"Not Beastiality clips at all, Wahab, you enjoy yourself,"smiled Marinah. That fucking cigar is going up your ass tonight. The cigar relaxed Wahab. He began to detail to Marinah the recent scandals in town, the coming financial market collapse, the current political scene and his opinions on them. Marinah listened politely but intently, smiling all the time and responded to each of his serious opinion with peels of infectious laughter. The captain and waiters were caught up with Marinah's laughter and smiled happily along, hearing nothing.
The dessert came and gone. Finally, Wahab got up, took the chair for Marinah and said to the captain,"congratulations to the chef and the staff" "Thank you, Tan Sri" The limousine waited purring at the basement elevator door. The couple stepped in and Wahab told the pig, "Astoria Penthouse", one of the many penthouses owned by the merchant bank of which Wahab is the managing director.