It sounds fairly similar to problems you had over two years ago when we sent Matt Block down to give you a hand.”“Who is the project manager?”�...A Carley Edwards, our only female head project manager. We need to help her as we don’t want her to fail.”“What can you tell me about her?”“She is book smart in that she was number three in her class at Cal Tech. Her people skills along with her management skills are a little suspect but should improve in time.”“Is John Pope going to tell her like he. “Why not, we can take the seats in the front row middle. That way we get a good view and no one will be in front of us to distract us,” I replied.I started walking to the front row. I heard no movement behind me until I reached the front row and turned to start walking to the middle.“Mark?” Jason asked. “What do we do?”“Well, this is a training session and most likely mostly a familiarization course. We’ll hopefully get to see pictures of the ships we’ll be serving on,” I replied“Ships? Won’t. The hotel at the beginning of Strip Row was surrounded by gas stations and a couple of restaurants, but not a single one of them served breakfast. There was a hotel was down past the end of Strip Row that was right behind a breakfast place. Yeah, right across from where Roy’s used to be. Twenty minutes later I was sitting in the parking lot, waiting. Hoping I had figured out Fire’s hidden message. I was about to go inside when a car pulled in next to me. I looked over and saw the driver side. Just as she got to 3, she blurted. ?Pierce my nipples.?Martha said, ?How do you ask??Emily said, ?Mistress, please pierce my nipples.?Martha said, ?OK, if that is what you want.?Emily felt the woman’s mouth on her right nipple. She was suckling it and it grew engorged. She then felt a cold wipe that smelled of rubbing alcohol. Emily started to panic and shake. She felt Martha massaging her nipple and say, ?Oh you will want to hold very still princess.?She felt a sharp sting in her nipple. .