I was telling her about these sexy new heels I had just bought. We headed up to my bedroom so I could show her the shoes and the rest of my collection...of high heels."Damn, you have so many shoes Jessica," she said as she rooted around in my walk in closet. Ashley and I were the same shoe size so she started trying on some of them. I hadn't noticed as she grabbed a red shoe box from the top shelf and opened it."Oh god, sorry Jessica. I thought it was another box of shoes," she said as she stood. I'm not out to destroy the company or wrestle control away from the family. I just wanted to be included. I have that right or I should have that right. The only reason I don't is because Amanda won't allow it," he snapped."You wonder why Charlotte turned out the way she did? It's fucking genetic. She got a double dose of it. Sam was ruthless when it came to getting what he wanted. He followed all of the rules most of the time, but he occasionally swerved. Amanda, she's class personified, but. I figured ignore him and he’ll knock it off and pass out. So I pretended I was asleep and he continued to rub my legs farther and farther up. I continued my sleeping act hoping he would get the hint. Instead he shifted his body around and was now resting his head on my upper thigh. So I’m lying there with him rubbing my thigh and butt. I continued to stay quiet and just see where this was going. He began to kiss my upper thigh and rub over my pubic bone, his fingers slipped farther down till he. Charlie will come talk to both of you about replacing Tim. What I wanted to talk about was some kind of formal exit interview - to see if he can give us any insight into what we did right and what we did wrong, at least from his perspective.”“But will he be honest?”“I would hope so,” I said. “We have to do our best to put him at ease and get him to talk.”“You should talk to him, Steve,” Julia said. “Everyone is comfortable talking to you.”“I suppose that makes sense,” I said. “I don’t want it.