" He looked up, pulling the lidover the top of the box and smiling. "Can I wrap it for you?" Lucy asked, pushing a button on the registerand placin... the key in the extended tray. The man shook his head, bothhands on the box, reluctant to let go. "Ok, excellent," Lucy closed thetray. "It should fit perfectly." Thank you so much," said Mr. Fisher again, before lifting the box andwalking towards the door."I'll see you soon I hope," called Lucy after the man, who turned andgrinned. . Even now, most of his jealousy and anger towards me was not because he was hurt from my actions or “betraying” our marriage, but because he was scared the news would get out. He was scared of what his company would think, of how family and friends would label him. He was scared that his picture of a “perfect family” would ruin his career. A career that he had, over the years, slowly began putting ahead of everything else. At home, he did the bare minimum, barely scraping by so my shyer, more. Thank you Tim413413 for selfless editing. The Perfect Pieces – Chapter 13 Deputy Secretary of State Singer was having an especially difficult day. Four meetings and nothing resolved, problems piled on her desk and a sinking feeling she was accomplishing nothing of value in her life. The world was no safer since she had joined the State Department twenty years ago. She could no longer find the drive that had driven her up the ranks. Cynicism had quelled her desire. The meeting with the Iranian. ....maybe this afternoon you will be milked....... if you do not make mistakes in the meantime slut- thanks Mistressthen slave prepared the clothes and went to the bathroom to dry his Mistress.F. was thinking to Mistress words..... you will be milked......She had not said that she would do it, it was a very impersonal and a neutral expression. And he thought that the afternoon was also the daughter‘s..... that would be an interesting afternoon….Before leaving the Mistress joined the ankles and.