Foreman said, “I’d have probably saved myself quite a few headaches if I had gone there when I was starting up my business.”“It’s not easy s...arting a business,” Dan said. He and Richard Harrison were arguing over a few minor points. Richard thought that the targeted growth should be a little higher than Dan was willing to accept. Dan wanted the targeted growth to be realistic.“You can say that again,” Mr. Foreman said. He hadn’t really taken the time necessary to put together a good business. " What about the pain? Doesn't that discourage you?" I guess not. At first it was hard to stand, but after awhile it... It's hard to explain. It's not that it felt 'good', but it was just such a powerful feeling that after it's gone you feel... empty." Endorphins." Gesundheit." Ha ha. Brain chemicals. Pain causes your body to release natural narcotics into your blood. You could be getting high on your own endorphins. Be careful you don't turn into a pain slut." 'Pain slut'? Oh, yuck. That. "FUCK he feels amazing!"He held his body against mine and told her, "Her pussy is better than yours. I couldn't help it."She was horrified, but she was also getting wet. "You haven't fucked me in two years! Dwayne, how could you?!"I kissed her deeply again. "You have two choices - fuck someone in this room, or be his cuckqueen."You can always tell the submissives - they hesitate. Deer in the headlights. "You're his cuckqueen," I said surprised. "You'll watch as he fucks other women tonight -. .. there, I’ve booked the flight. So, I’m not reserving a suite, just showing at this flat? Okay, that’s ... different. And who are you, anyway?” Emilia asked me now.“My best friends call me ‘Frank,’ but you can call me, ‘Uncle Frank,’ okay? Just like my niece, who requested your presence, you see,” I smiled as I gave those instructions to the Game of Thrones actress.“Oh, okay, so it’s for your niece. How sweet! But you’re a Yank, judging by your accent. You have a British niece?” Emilia seemed.