Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money,

"Well, here we are, at my bank, it ain't much, but it's still just a regular dishonest bank, but I can't wait to make all the banks of the world a little more honest!" I told the two.

"Will you need a ride home dear? If so, I ask that you hurry, I currently have something cooking the the oven." My old neighbor asked me.

While I could of ordered her to stay and drive us to the nearest car dealership once we were done making a "transaction", I simply couldn't let her burn her house down, my plans may be evil in nature, but I don't intend to hurt anybody on the way to my goal. Well, at least I don't intend to hurt anybody in non-kinky ways...

"You can go home now, make sure you don't burn your house down, and have a lovely day!" I told her.

"Why thank you dear, you too!" She responded.

After that, she drove off while we went inside of the bank to make an appointment as to why they should give me a card with all of the moneyz on it. Thankfully, there wasn't a line to inconvenience, as in, order a line of people to let us go first. We went up to the first counter where a lady was working on her computer, more than likely some boring bank stuff, or solitaire, the lonely man's game. Or in this case lonely woman's game, speaking of said woman, she was quite the looker, a grade A Milf if I've ever saw one. She had brown hair, brown eyes, a chest only slightly smaller than Fukawa's, and also slim for her age, whatever it was.

"Hey, uh, can you give me a large amount of money, let's say, $20,000 on my debit card, $100,000 in my savings account, and to forgive all of the debt on my credit card, and keep forgiving the debt on it until I say otherwise?" I asked her, with nervousness and fear written all over my face.

"Sure, I just need your debit card and credit card information so then I can transfer the funds over to you, is there anything else I can do for you, sir?" She asked me.

... HOLY FUCK IT WORKED. If the sailor of a neighbor wasn't proof enough, now I knew for sure that I'm not insane.

"Okay, uh, here's my debit and credit card info, and can I also have about $1,000 in cash? Also, are the cameras able to see anything that you're doing while you're right there?" I asked her while looking around a little.

"Oh, sure I can give you your $1,000 sir, and currently the cameras aren't operational, we have a technician coming in tomorrow to fix them." She informed me.

After she told me this, some rather lewd thoughts started creeping up into my mind.

"Neat... Anyway, while you're working, can you show me your tits? Also after work and once you get home, can you send me pictures of your tits, pussy, ass, and a full picture of you nude?" I asked her.

"Sure, but I'll need your phone number so I can send you those pictures." She replied, as she started taking off her business suit top and bra, revealing to me some rather lovely tits.

"Uh, okay, here, it's *-***-***-****, also, do you have a husband and/or kids?" I asked her.

"My husband unfortunately passed away some time ago, but I do have a son that lives in Europe now. Currently he's too busy to have time to visit me here, so we don't really talk too much, except for on major holidays and birthdays." She answered me.

So it would seem she lives alone, and isn't currently in a relationship, perfect for what I'm looking for, and while I prefer dating around my age, I'm most definitely going to have Milfs in my harem, and I have to start somewhere, right?.

"Familiar, give her the immortality trait, decrease her fertility to zero, and rewrite her memory so she thinks of me as her boyfriend, also give her the kinks cuckqueening and polygamy, and for every **** I add to my harem, give her the fetishes cuckqueening and polygamy, just in case any **** I acquire is a yandere or something, and doesn't like to share." I told my Familiar.

"Sure thing, Master Anon. She also has the other conditions you told me to give everyone, so you don't have to worry about giving what I assume to be your other favorite kinks." She replied.

After that, the woman was probably finishing up with my cards, while putting my phone number into her phone.

"Anything else I can help you with, honey? I'd love for you to come over to my place so we could hang out with one another." She asked me.

"Well, first, what's your name? Second Keep these transactions off the book. Third, don't tell anyone else about me. Lastly, Don't have sex or masturbate unless I ask you too, eat healthily, work out so you don't gain any weight, and whenever you're hanging out home alone, where no one can see you, be naked at all times, also buy some bondage equipment, such as handcuffs, ropes, blindfolds, and anything else you can think of." I told her.

"My name is Morgan Richardson, and of course I'll do those things for you honey, I hope you come to visit me soon!" She replied.

"It may be a while, but don't worry, I'll be sure to visit your place as soon as I can, also put your business suit top back on once I leave, but not your bra." I told her.

After that, she nodded and handed me my cards, and as we walked out of the bank she began putting her suit top back on.