Maybe he just wasn’t the relationship type.When he returned to the office, there was no sign of Reina. He checked the break room, the conference roo..., and Karena’s office. Kar was on the phone and had simply shrugged her shoulders when Chad had asked where she was. Unable to find her, he went to his office to think a little.He sat down at his desk and decided to send her an email. He figured that way he would be able to think about what he wanted to say instead of putting his foot in his. While the two ladies ordered white wine, a Shirley Temple was suggested for the younster. The meal itself was wonderful, though Christine felt on pins and needles throughout. After the traditional turkey, cranberry sauce and stuffing, Mary ordered pecan pie and coffee and another softdrink for her niece. Christine seemed to grow uncomfortable and Carolyn, taking notice asked, "Is there something wrong, sweetheart?" Despite the boy/girl's embarassment, Christine couldn't wait any. I could hear somebody coming, rattling plastic hangers. Under the door I see a woman's feet stop by the door and ask "do you need any help in there?" haha, I replied no I think we are good". The worker said "you know I can see under the door right?" I said "ok...and..." Her tone changed and she said "i'm just saying, if you need any help". Wow, was this clerk offering to assist? no way!Mrs Grey had stopped sucking, but kept the cock in her mouth during this. And I thought she was going. Rodney stepped back with dissatisfaction as he unzipped his trousers and fished out his organ. Suzy looked nervously over at him as she read the words, he wagged his long member teasingly beside her as she said the profane words she never could have imagined before her nightmare in Turkey began."Hold on Bitch! I don't believe you one bit! I want you to say nigger like you hate us, I want you to talk about white men like they are superior! You understand me?" Rodney stepped forward and pulled.