" Ishimoto-san is another possibility."The second Yakuza seemed dismissive of Hideichi Ishimoto's chances ofpromotion. "I never thought I'd see the da... we would have a woman asOyabun." It will never happen," growled the third Yakuza in the room. "No womanwill ever be a Oyabun."The first Yakuza spoke again. "You may be wrong, my friend. Sato-san isno ordinary woman."***** After a good night's sleep, Hiromi felt fresh and invigorated the nextmorning. She and Chuck were in the middle of breakfast,. “Moments passMy heart is throbbing. I can’t believe I sent that!!! I’m going to get fired, that it!!!! – I think to myselfEMAIL: Well .......in a few minutes I’ll be going to lunch,Meet me in the alleyway behind the bank.Grabbing my jacket I stride quickly down the hall and into the elevator.I knew exactly where Veronica sat and plotted how long it would take her to reach the back of the bank. Anxiously I rubbed my black leather shoes through the dusty gravel, peering to see if there were any. I pulled out a bra holding it up as I saw how big the cups were , imagining her breast looked like filling those cups up! I put her bra to my face, the cup covered most of my face, as I took in a deep breath. While smelling good, it only smelled like clean clothes should, and I wanted more! I pulled a pair of her panties out, looking at them, imagining what she looked like wearing them, but still not enough! Then an idea hit me, I put everything back in the drawer just the way it was and walked. ”I reached around her, and pulled her body back tight against me. My hands roamed all over her little tits as I positioned her. I wriggled her around and told her she was not too heavy.Feeling bold, I put my left hand right on her right tit and started to rub it around. I softly caressed all around the little nipple. She did not move while I boldly felt her up. This was the first time that I had ever touched her without some pretext or other. She was hot and loved it. She sat quietly and let my.