The second slightly different he had left with the Guard Captain to hand her at the end of her sentence if his plan failed and he could not secure the...Princess's release. Otherwise he had asked the Captain to destroy it. Arron was actually unsure if the letter would ever be found again once it had ended up on the Captain's desk.A few times he was sorely tempted to go to the Guard cells and confront her, but he thought better of it. He knew full well she would be capable of dissuading him from. Weiser said. He was my immediate supervisor and seemed like a good guy. Friday afternoon that same week I was summoned to Milton Weiser’s office. ‘If you’re interested, I have an opening in the security department under Mr. Cameron. It’s a different type of project, so you have the option to turn it down if you’re not comfortable.’ ‘No! I mean … no … I’m fine with it,’ I said, my heart beating a mile-a-minute. Working with Rance Cameron was a dream assignment. There was no way in hell I was. Now I got up from his shoulder, and I was stroking his cock on my own now. He let go of my hand, and let his arms be free on the side, and started enjoying it. I started stroking faster and faster and he let out a small moan before he came. But no one heard it. He came in his underwear. I took my hands out, and He zipped his pants now.I was still horny though. I couldn’t ask him to give me pleasure. I was a bit shy. Then he touched the inside of my thighs himself like he read my mind. He tried. She poured two glasses, bringing me one while keeping the other for herself, and then sat with me.“Dinner is about fifteen minutes. Veal with garlic and tomatoes,” she said. “It’s an old family recipe.”“Rizzi - is that Italian?” I asked.“Yes, of course! Did you see The Godfather?”I chuckled, “I did. That was Connie’s husband, right?”“It was. I read the book. Did you actually see the movie?”“My dad took me to see it. I thought it was pretty cool.”“You were like nine years old, right? You’re two.