Gina had handled all of them herself, which in John’s opinion was too much like hard work, when he could read the transcripts of the appraisal meeti...gs and arrange a subsequent meeting if he felt it necessary. He wanted to have some free time to oversee what the company was doing and look ahead.It was at the end when Liam launched into an attack on John.“I’m not happy that you’re back here. Carol is upset that you’re raking over past issues. I’m telling you to keep away from her. You’ve already. Different emotions were going through my mind. At first I was pissed, but the more I thought about it, it kind of excited me! Hell, if the situation had been reversed, I'd have done the same thing. After that, I noticed that once in a while when he was dealing, he would "accidently" slide a card off the table towards her way. I also realised, when he that thought no one was looking, he'd adjust himself from time to time. After a while, I decided that he'd had enough peeks for the night. Then I. His touch sent electric sparks through her and made her skin so sensitive and alive. Then He began to play with her hard nipples, and she thought to herself "Oh God no! Not my nipples! He knows what that does to me!" He did indeed know what it did to her and He smiled as He rolled her nipples between his fingers, pinching and pulling on the hard nubs as she moaned loudly her pleasure. He flicked each nipple in turn sending bolts of electric pleasure shooting through her breast and bringing a. "Fill the kettle for another pot, Jon!" Yes, darling!" There's another jar of jam in the cupboard." Yes, darling!" And some more butter from the fridge, please, big brother!" Yes, darling!" You're sounding a bit hen-pecked this morning, mate!" Well, they are all my darlings, in different ways! It's only because I got up, and you two stayed sat on your bottoms!"I passed the requested butter and jam, and put the kettle on to boil yet again."Dad learned an American version of 'henpecked' at a.