It was you. Ladies, this man of yours was the miracle. And that feeling is shared by the current management at the company.”“Carlos, I thought we ...ere in agreement that I couldn’t continue in the same position from a different city? It sounds like you are trying to soften me up to stay.”“We are in agreement. And, no, I am not. What I want you to recognize is the job you did. You didn’t manage the company; you encouraged and mentored the management team. And look at what happened.”“Thank you,. Paula completely changed from the professional, seemingly very proper woman she appeared to be in the workplace and when she was alone with Bill, she became the hottest, most wanton sexual mistress any red-blooded man could ever hope to have. In only a matter of five minutes or so, Paula could hear Bill's moans growing more audible and then she could hear him saying in his normally quiet voice, "Oh yeah, Paula, mmmmmmmmmm, honey, I'm gonna shoot off my load now, baby," and no sooner had he said. "How's my man of the house?" Mom asks, smiling as she returns my hug. "Did you sleep well?" She asks, winking at me."Yeah, thanks." I answer. "I'm fine." You certainly are." Mary says, surprising me. "He's a full grown man, isn't he?" Mary says, finally pulling her eyes from my bulge to smile at me. "Don't I get a hug too?" She asks, standing up and holding her arms out to me. Mary has never offered to hug me before. I wonder why today is different."Sure." I answer, stepping over to hug her.. Not too bad but hardly Elle Macpherson...then who was.Figure? Naeah... Not bad. The boy bits were a little smaller than theyused to be but still sort of worked, not that that was a plus. Bubbies asmallish B, well hey, they were all mine and felt good. As long as youdidn't run...how the hell any woman could run with those bouncing aboutI'd never know. I actually liked running so favoured sports bras, what aglamour puss huh. Yeah well tight budget, so multi purpose won overglamour. Slipping on.