I gathered my books and stopped in the den on the way out and found that only Sally's still attractive mother Anne was quietly reading a book by the f...replace."Sally's father had a busy day and he is already up to bed, young man. Did you have a nice session with our Sally?"Sally's mother was looking up at me standing right next to her chair and I had the distinct sense that she knew exactly where my nasty cock had been the past two hours. I shrugged it off as complete nonsense because older. Richard had last run this exercise three years ago and had seen a big jump in profits so he believed it would work again. Some of the names recalled memories of the last cuts as workers promised anything to hold on to their jobs."Ah yes, Fisk" mused Richard as the next file opened.Richard wondered if Fisk was still married to that firey red head who had been fucked by several of the old men on the directors board just to help her husband keep his job. Why these middle management people over. Once Icould see Forgotten Lake, I could make out the reflection of a largesaucer shaped craft hovering about 50 feet above the water. Multiplycolored lights seemed to dance around the edges, and the beam of lightcoming from below was a random bunch of colors that seemed to changeevery few seconds.I was going to have 100% proof of a UFO, and there was no way, it couldbe proven as fake. Once I got a few pictures of it, I decided to capturesome video of it and speak as I did this. The sound closer. " I replied.This time he did look at me as he said, "Again? Jesus Josh, that's the second time just this week. Everything okay?" I'm fine." I lied.He studied me more closely, saying, "Josh, I know what fine looks like, and that ain't it. You sure you don't want to talk about it?"I laughed and replied, "No offense, Charlie, but if I ever do talk about it, it won't be with you." Fair enough," he said, nodding his head, "Listen, son, you're a hell of a worker, and I'd hate to have to fire.