You just aren’t responsible for what is in them. No one is going to jail from what we do.”“I’ll have to think that over,” I admitted. “I c...n tell you one thing right now. I am not going to be your geek of the day.”“The job is what is, as you are fond of saying,” she replied.“Then maybe the job isn’t for me,” I suggested.“Ed, I need you to do this for me,” she asked in a calm but hard voice.“I can’t do it reading second and third handed reports. I need some kind of status. I’ll be damned if I. “We should talk. Hit me,” as she passed her wine glass to Kelly. “You remember grandma?” Kelly knew she meant ‘Mags,’ as everyone called her father’s mother Margaret. Mags lived with the family for about a decade starting around the time Kelly was born. She passed when Kelly was ten years old. Kelly remembered that Mags (which is what she insisted even the grandkids call her) had a huge mane of red hair. She had seen her after her bath and her wet hair hung down to her waist. When dry it almost. After being there a couple of years I got a new, female manager called Kate that I got on really well with. We both shared a similar sense of humour and would banter quite a bit. At the time she was 28 and I was 20. She was also in a really serious relationship and due to marry her fiance the next year so I felt that yet again I was going to miss out. Luckily for me though Kate's fiance turned out to be a bit of a dick and jilted her a month before the wedding (after it had all been paid for). Phir ek din maine use chat pe bulaya raat ko usne mana kiya ki raat ko mai ni aaungi par maine jor dala to wo maan gayi aur raat ko 11 baje chat par gayi mai bhi apne chat par chala gaya.Wahan usko dekhke mera lund khada ho gaya chand ki roshni me uska badan bahut sexy lag raha tha. Maine jate hi kaha mujhe tum kiss karna hai usne kaha nahi par maine kaha karo mai jara hun to usne mujhe apni chat me bulaya aur mujhe chipak gayi aur apni jeeb mere mu ghusa di mujhe bada acha laga pahli baar kisi.