Kelly banged into his office without knocking three hours later. ‘You didn’t really write me up, did you?’ she demanded. ‘How could you even a...k me that?!’ Doug replied. He realized an instant too late that her attitude deserved ‘yes’ for an answer, but lying never came naturally to Doug. ‘That doesn’t answer my question,’ Kelly said, near tears of rage. ‘That man is a pig, and he deserved what I said! You know that!’ ‘Haven’t denied that, have I?’ Doug reminded her. Kelly took a deep. For the Alpha male with a tiny bit of freaky mixed with a lot of curiosity- they crave to be in situations where they are for ONCE not in control. This man, "Bryan" is 38 years old, black, successful-to say the least. He is the CTO of a very well known company in L.A.,Ca. I met Bryan while back in California. I had decided to go out with my girls on a summer Saturday night. I had on 5 in heels, shorts to show off my sexy legs and thick...juicy thighs and A sheer top which left enough for one's. "He looks amazing!" Justine said. I looked over and saw Alanwaving at us, I waved back. I had to admit he did look amazing in thatuniform, the yellow and blue short pleated skirt, white sneakers andblue crop top which showed off his midriff. He had his blonde hair tiedinto two pigtails."You know he likes you right?" I tested. "Really?" Justine asked. "Yeahof course, you remember when you suggested that he should try-out forcheerleading? When he blushed and giggled when you told him how great. Or, rather, I did want them to charge the people for their passage, but the cost was “Come to Widemouth and put your skills to work. Join the Guard, run a farm, crew a ship, or work at a shop. Whatever your chosen work is, do it and we’ll help you take care of your family.” We weren’t going to insist upon any particular time they had to serve, just that they came to Widemouth and worked somewhere at something. People who came to Widemouth and then just sat around and begged would be taken back.