Now that I owned the company, I owned his house. Before we got back, he would be thrown out along with my slut wife, who forced herself to move in wit... him after I sold our house from under her.Renee was going to be the new president of the company. We were going to move into the house that the company owned and set up our family. Our family. Helen didn’t want kids. Now I think it was because she was screwing other men behind my back. Now she can do it in front of me, because I don’t care about. ..girlie." I can fix that," Kat smiled."Good. Your staff Christmas party is in a couple of weeks. I'll see theresults and have some fun with you then. For now, I'll explain to Clairewhy you and Kat need to take tomorrow off."I baulked at what her idea of fun might be."You're going to be at the party?" I asked."Yes. Don't look so worried. Once we've got a little wine in us, I'm sureyou'll be happy to enterain me. Kat, can I leave you in charge of that?" Of course," she smiled cruelly. "I've got. That passion caused the hug to be a bit more personal, whether she intended it to be or not. She plastered her body to his, for example, instead of hugging only with her upper body, as most hugs are delivered. And because there was full body contact, the hug felt different to them both, and fanned the flames of that passion higher. She had also jumped upwards a bit, as she threw her arms around his neck, and his instinct was to catch her weight. The easiest, most natural way to do that was for. Hmm, maybe she hadn't put off her own completion, only helped postpone his. That was impressive in its own way.The rest of the week fled past, and part of the next. She and Bob didn't get another chance at the cabin in the woods. One of her friends took them through the beach doorway, and there wasn't time for them to be alone.The beach was fun in its own right. She'd been there once before, but had never had a chance to enjoy a real beach. It was a public destination in the Construct, or at.