Doreen May and her nephew Tyler watched the woman behind the desk carefully. It was Friday afternoon and they were in the office of the Loan Officer at the First National Bank. Doreen had applied for a car loan and now waited to find out if it was approved. The loan officer was an attractive woman in her forties. She had dark hair and deep brown eyes. Tyler also noticed her long red fingernails. She tapped them on her desk while she was on the phone. The 13 year old boy looked away quickly whenever she
