I trust you enjoyed your flight.”“I did. Can I help you?”“I was just wondering if you’ve had a chance to check your email since you landed.�...�Rachel’s brow furrowed. “No. Why?”“You might want to do that,” said he.Rachel retrieved her phone from the table and found a new message in her inbox. The sender’s email address was encrypted and there was no subject. When she opened it, there was no body either, only an attachment. She tapped it and shuddered. It was a video of her and Jasmine fucking on. Didi ki pani do bar nikal chuki thi to didi boli ab meri tisre bar hai bhai to mene bole meri bhi nikal wali didi kha dalu to didi boli aaj is chut ki pyas bujhao do bhai ander he me aur didi ek sath dono ki pani nikali to didi mjhe kiss karne lagi jor padki rahi jab ki mere lund se sari pani didi chut me ne bhar jiye meri pani nikalne ke baad lund chut ke ander bhar kiye nikal lliye didi muh me dal diye chus ke safe ki aaye fir hmdono sath nahaye sham ho chuki thi tabhi didi frnd phone aaye. E was an Executive VP at a major insurance company in Indianapolis. She worked extremely hard to get where she was today. It was an “old boy” club, as was common with most established, multi-national public corporations. E had to work two to three times harder to achieve half of what her male counterparts attained. There was a glass ceiling for sure, but she was the first woman to break it and rise to the rank of Executive VP, Operations. And, she did it this year at the age of 46. Clients. I was way out on a financial limb. I had no formal position in the table of organization. I was a roving trouble shooter. I solved client problems and corrected mistakes. I didn't make many friends!Annie danced with anyone who asked, laughing and flirting, paying less and less attention to me as time passed and wine flowed. Brad danced with her often. Toward the end of the evening, they danced only in each others arms.They never moved far from the table. Annie's dress was open, Brad had plenty.