It'll be more personal that way and I can let them know this is my idea, not someone else's. How does that sound?"I smiled. "That's sounds very good, ...on. Thanks for making this easier for me. The last thing I wanted you to think was that we were trying to get you out of here in a hurry." Hell, Gabe, I should have retired a year ago when I first realized I wasn't up to the job any more. I didn't do my company any favor by staying on." Don't think like that, Don. You're an icon in this business. Spreading our towels and arranging our picnik items, we poured the first of many wines, the intention to relax and sunbathe and let both the wine and sun warm the girls and loosen Ambers marital delusions.I started the ball rolling by striping off topless and sat there pointing my breasts brazenly at John, showing no shame as my nipples stuck out a good half inch, and proudly jiggled them asking John what his thoughts were for a pair of tits in their forties.It broke the ice as we all laughed. And then Nash struck. He’d asked the office manager for a list of people in the company with personal assistants because the company appeared to have a large number. He found even assistant managers had PAs. He instructed Mrs Dempsey to email a directive on his behalf that everyone in the company, apart from the three directors who shared a personal assistant/receptionist, was to file a report to the CEO thoroughly justifying their retention of a PA. If they thought they could do without one. ”“I got them with me.,” said Mike, smiling. He handed Bill a tin container. Then he showed Bill the other things that he brought. Two bottles of whisky, a riding crop, a stove and a …“Nice…” an evil smile came to his face, “Let’s tie her up first.”Shelly just had a glimpse of the things, but that was enough. Blood rushed away from her face, in a moment her face turned as white as chalk. She tried to scream, but Mike grabbed her mouth. Bill tore two pieces of cloth from her abandoned gown. He.