Just give him the whole picture. Explain the prevailing attitudes at the Warehouse, if necessary, but make clear that it's his choice. If he doesn't w...nt to do this thing, we'll just call Mitchell back and tell him all bets are off."Amy and Shiggie were holed up together in the dining room for a very long time that morning -- so long that I was getting concerned about having enough time left, before going to the ball park for that night's game, for us to talk to Samantha and get this thing. I'll see you out."We walked out to the hall together. As I stopped at the door I kissed her. She kissed me back, enthusiastically. "I meant what I said about the three of us," she said. "They will have so got off on this, you know." And I meant what I said about look after yourself," I replied. "I'm not sure how long I'll be away." You look after yourself too, then," she said, and we parted.The flight out to Barbados was uneventful — just how I like them. The security routines at the airport. This drives her wild! She reaches to play with her wet pussy. He snatches her hand away and she gasps"Not without my permission! This pussy belongs to me now!" He objects with strong and calm authority. She throws her back begging him to permit her. As he pulls her nipples tighter, his tongues deep in her mouth. "You better not so much as cum without my permission. Do you hear me?!" Yesssss." She moans His hand grips her throat "Yes what?!" Yes, my King!" His right hand clutches her throat, he. So needless to say I was excited to get this news. As I made my way to his office my head was held high. I was walking by all the people that had gotten passed over for this big project and I was admittingly a bit on the smug side...I knocked on his door. "Come in Darren. Take a seat. Would you like a drink?"Scotch straight. Thanks."A drink meant that this would be a long meeting going over all the details of my new project. I had sat directly in front of his desk. He handed me the drink and.