 kind of babe. Cars like that advertise that you're horny and you have money. That attracts women who make a living off horny guys with money."

"But we were so smooth together, especially in bed. Not one harsh word between us in three days of being together constantly. We swam, we danced, we cooked and ate and laughed together. And in bed we came together almost every time. It's like we were instant soul mates. Don't you think that means anything? People don't rip off their soul mates."

"Get real. Snaky women like that one make you believe you're soul mates, so you trust them. That's their scam. To them it's an art. But maybe she didn't have to fake sexual passion. Some psychos get off on fucking their victims in their own homes, faking love, stealing trust, then stealing money. Sort of a kinder, gentler home invasion rape and robbery."

"But she laughed all the time. We had a blast. Could she fake that?"

"She was laughing at you, not with you. She was laughing at her private joke on you."

Jason looked down and said softly, "We were so close...or I thought we were. How could she......?"

"By keeping her eye on the prize, five thousand dollars for three days of feasting and fucking. She's good. You know, Maui's billed as a great art center that supposedly has more artists per population than New York or Paris. I think that's probably true, but only if you include the thousands of con artists here."

"But it's too elaborate, too much trouble and risk for 5 thousand dollars. I mean, getting the cops involved?"

"She probably thought she could get more. Maybe she did get more. What about credit cards, bonds, jewelry? Anything like that? Things she might have seen?"

"No, nothing valuable. Wait, I did show her my collection of gold coins. But I had it in a locked drawer. I think I re-locked it. And even if she took the debit and credit cards from my wallet, she doesn't have my PINs. But wait. What did I do with that letter from the bank? I don't remember. But really, I don't think she could..."

"Well, I hope you figure it all out, and I wish you luck." Ryan saw that
kind of babe. Cars like that advertise that you're horny and you have money. That attract charwoman who make a living off horny guy with money. " 

 " But we were so smooth in concert, especially in bed. Not one harsh news between us in three days of being together constantly. We swim, we danced, we cooked and corrode and laugh together. And in bed we do together almost every clock time. It's like we were instant soul mates. Don't you intend that means anything? People don't rip off their soul couple. " 

 " Get real. Snaky women like that one make you think you're soul mates, so you trust them. That's their scam. To them it's an art. But maybe she didn't have to talk through one's hat sexual passion. Some psychos get off on fucking their victims in their own homes, faking love, stealing reliance, then stealing money. Sort of a kinder, gentler family invasion rape and looting. " 

 " But she laugh all the time. We had a blast. Could she fake that? " 

 " She was laughing at you, not with you. She was laughing at her private joke on you. " 

 Jason look down and said softly, " We were so close... or I thought we were. How could she...... ? " 

 " By keeping her center on the prize, five thousand dollars for three days of feasting and fucking. She's good. You know, Maui's billed as a bang-up art center that supposedly has more artists per population than New York or Paris. I remember that's probably true, but only if you admit the thousands of bunco artists here. " 

 " But it's too detailed, too much trouble and risk for 5 thousand dollars. I mean, get the cops involve? " 

 " She probably think she could get more. possibly she did get more. What about credit cards, bond, jewelry? Anything like that? Things she might have seen? " 

 " No, nothing valuable. Wait, I did show her my collection of gold coins. But I had it in a locked drawer. I think I re - locked it. And even if she take the debit and credit card from my wallet, she doesn't have my PINs. But wait. What did I do with that letter from the bank? I don't remember. But really, I don't intend she could... " 

 " Well, I hope you figure it all out, and I wish you luck. " Ryan saw that
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"She was laughing ad you, vot wlth hiu. She was laughing at her private joke on you."

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"Well, I hope nou figure iv all jut, and I wish you luck." Ryan waw that
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"but we Were so sMOoTH TogEtHeR, esPeCIaLly in Bed. not one hArsh word beTweEn Us in three dayS Of Being togetHer Constantly. We SwaM, we danCeD, we COoked And Ate anD laughED togetHer. And in bEd WE came tOGether aLMOsT eveRy time. It's like we weRE iNStant soul mates. don't yoU tHInK THat MeaNs anything? peOple dON't rip ofF ThEIR SouL Mates."

"Get real. SNaky women liKE thAt one mAkE yoU BelievE you'rE sOUl mAtes, so you trUst tHem. That's tHeir scAM. To them IT's an art. but mayBe sHe dIdn't HAvE tO faKe SExuAL pAssIOn. SOme psychOs GeT off oN fucKING TheiR viCtimS in thEir own homes, faKinG lovE, SteAling Trust, Then StEalinG money. sort oF a Kinder, gentler hoMe inVasion rapE anD rObbErY."

"But sHE laughEd aLl tHe time. WE had a blASt. COuLD SHe Fake that?"

"She was laugHiNG At You, not wiTh you. SHE wAs LAughing aT hEr pRivaTE Joke oN you."

jAsOn looked Down anD SaId Softly, "WE wEre so cLoSe...oR I tHoughT We weRe. How cOuld she......?"

"BY keepINg her eye on the pRIze, five thousaND dOLLaRS for ThrEe days of feaStinG And fUckiNG. SHe's GOod. YoU know, maUI's BIlled as a great art cenTeR that sUpposEdly has more arTists per poPULAtion thaN New yOrK Or Paris. I think tHat's pRobably truE, But only iF you iNclude thE thousandS OF con artiSts HerE."

"BuT it'S TOo Elaborate, too mUCH troUbLe and riSk fOr 5 thousAnd DolLarS. I mEaN, getting tHe cops inVoLvEd?"

"shE prObablY Thought sHe CouLd Get More. MAYbe she Did geT morE. WHaT AboUt crediT CaRDS, bonDs, JeWelrY? AnYtHing lIke tHAt? THings shE might havE seEN?"

"No, nOtHiNg valuaBle. Wait, I did shOw Her my colleCtIon Of gold COIns. But I hAd it in a locked drawer. I thiNK I re-locKed It. And Even If she took The Debit aNd cREdit caRds froM my waLlEt, sHE Doesn'T HAvE my pIns. But wait. WHAT diD I do wItH thaT letter From the bank? I don't reMEmbEr. But really, I dOn't ThinK SHe CouLD..."

"WELl, I HoPE yoU FIgure it all out, anD I wish you lUcK." ryAn saw that
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"Butwewere so  smooth to get he r, especiall y  i n bed. Not  on e harsh word  be tweenus  in three  da ys of  being togeth er consta nt l y. Wes wam, we d an ced,  we cooked and at e  a n d laughed toge ther.An d  i n bed  we  came toge th er al m ost eve r yt i m e.I t's like we w ere instant sou l mate s.  Do n 't you  thin kt hat  means anyt hing ? Peopledon'tr ip offt heir so ul mat es. "
"Get re al . S na k y w o me n l i kethat one  m ak e you  bel i e v e  you 're  sou l mat es, so you tr ust  the m . T hat's  thei r sc am . Tothem i t's a nart. But maybeshedidn't ha veto  fa ke  sexu a l pass ion . S ome psy chos ge t  of fo n fu cking their victim si n  t heir own  homes ,  f ak i ng love,  s tea ling t rust,  the n  s tealingmoney. So rt  of a k in der, g en tle r h ome i n vasi on rap e and ro bbery . "

"But she la u ghed all thet im e .  W e  had  ablast. Coul d sh e  fak e th a t? "
" She w as la ug h in g  at you, not with y ou . Shewas l aughing at he r privatej o k e on you ."
J as o n looked downand s aid softly ,  "We wer e soclose... or I thou g h t we wer e.How  co uld s he ......?"

"By k eepi ng  her ey e o n the p riz e,fiv e t ho usand dol lars for  t hr ee  d ays  of f e asting a nd  fu ck ing . She ' s good . You  kno w,  M a ui' s bille d  a s a gr ea tartcen te r tha t su p pos edly ha s more ar tis t s pe rpo pulatio n than New Yo rk  or Paris.  I  th ink th a t 's proba bly true, but only if y o u inclu dethe t hous ands of c onartist s h e re."
"But i t's t oo  el a b orate , to o m uc h troublea n d r isk f or  5 t housand  dollars. I mean,g ett ing the copsinv olve d ? "
"S h ep rob ab l y t h o ught she couldget more.Ma y be  she did g e t m or e. What  aboutcredi t  cards,  bonds, j ewelry? A ny thin g lik e that? Th ings she  might ha v e see n ?" 

"No , n othing  v alu able.  Wait, I d id sh ow her  m y coll ectio nof goldcoins. But I had it ina lock ed dr awe r. I thin k I re- locked it . An d even ifshe  to ok th e d e bit a nd c r ed itc ardsfrom my wallet ,  s hed o es n't have my P I Ns.  Butwai t . What  did  I do with that l e tter from thebank ? I d on' t  rem em ber. But reall y,Id o n't thin kshe could.. ."

"Wel l, I hop e youfigure  it all o ut ,  and I  wis h y ou luck."  Ry an saw tha t
 kind_of babe._Cars like that advertise_that you're_horny_and you_have_money. That attracts_women who make_a living off horny_guys with money."

"But_we_were so smooth together, especially in bed. Not one harsh word between us in_three_days of_being_together_constantly. We swam, we danced,_we cooked and ate and_laughed together._And in bed we came together almost every_time._It's like we_were instant soul mates. Don't you think that means_anything? People don't rip off their_soul mates."

"Get real._Snaky_women_like that one make_you believe you're soul mates, so_you trust them. That's their scam._To them it's an art. But maybe_she didn't have to fake sexual_passion. Some psychos get off_on fucking_their victims in their own_homes, faking love,_stealing trust,_then stealing money._Sort of a kinder, gentler home_invasion rape and_robbery."

"But she laughed all the time._We_had a blast._Could_she_fake that?"

"She_was laughing at_you,_not with_you._She was laughing at her private_joke_on you."

Jason looked down and said softly,_"We were so close...or_I_thought we were. How_could she......?"

"By keeping her eye_on the prize, five thousand dollars_for three_days of_feasting and fucking. She's good. You know, Maui's billed as a_great art center that supposedly has_more artists per population_than New_York_or Paris. I_think_that's probably_true, but only if you include the_thousands of_con artists here."

"But it's too elaborate,_too much trouble and_risk_for 5 thousand dollars. I mean,_getting the cops involved?"

"She probably thought_she could get more. Maybe_she_did_get more. What about credit_cards, bonds, jewelry? Anything like that?_Things she might_have seen?"

"No, nothing valuable. Wait, I did_show_her my collection of gold coins._But_I had it in a locked_drawer._I_think I re-locked it. And_even if she took the debit_and credit cards from my wallet, she doesn't have_my PINs. But_wait. What did I do_with_that_letter from the bank? I don't remember. But really, I_don't think_she could..."

"Well, I_hope you figure it all out, and I wish you_luck." Ryan saw that