I still remember how it made my lipslook, in my opinion, very kissable. I hoped Steve would think they were.The next thing to be taken care of was my ...ails. Amy had brought a bottleof candy apple pink nail polish for me. As she watched, I polished eachof my finger nails. Then I held them out to show her my work. I was soglad we had done our nails before. I felt good about my ability to do agood job of putting on the polish. And Amy agreed I did a nice job.The last thing Amy did for me before we. Baldridge, the VP for Corporate Support Services. We had updated the numbers and fine-tuned the proposal as a PowerPoint presentation. Now, in light of later events, I have to stress that I updated the numbers. The numbers were mine.Three days later we got a response. His secretary called my contact number, which was my cell phone, and asked if we could be available to discuss our proposal at our earliest convenience. The current time was 10:20. I said how about this morning? She was surprised,. She said, “Come here.” I followed as she walked into her bathroom. She dropped her panties again and sat on her toilet and started peeing while I washed my face off at her sink. She told me that she thought I was going to be some kind of dork. She was really glad when she saw me and that she thought I was cute and that she loved guys with thick shoulders, arms and a good butt like me. She finished peeing, pulled her panties back up and asked if there was any cum on her dress or hair. I looked. "If you weren't a woman, I would-" Ask her out?" This from a small man with a thin face, smiling wickedly.The big man whirled on him. "Juarez, I oughta-"And then the engines stopped.Kurt found his mouth suddenly very dry. He looked at the pilot, hoping she was playing some kind of joke. All he saw was her flipping switches like mad and swearing profusely."Wernz!" This from a sergeant, the highest-ranking member of the passengers. "What's going on?"She cursed again and grabbed the wheel. .