Money is not an issue. She treats the situation as not only an attack on her but one on her corporation, on her city. And that attack, plus the police...investigation, has prompted Beatrix to perform an internal investigation of her own.Her office has become an even more central hub of passing information. Being CEO always has its pros and cons, its responsibilities, but Beatrix has stepped into a larger role than before. But one thing has her concerned in the wake of the attack: Where is. I stopped at a truck stop just before getting on the interstate to head west. Eating breakfast, I knew I had to call my parents as they were probably worried about me. When I made the call, my dad answered the phone."Hi Dad. It's me." Are you okay? Where are you?" He sounded relieved to hear from me."Yeah, I'm okay. I just had to leave; I couldn't stay after Jess died." I started crying again. I was sure he could hear me as he was silent. He waited for me to go on. "Sorry, can't seem to get. After a few seconds new feeling filled my body and said “Mother I feel really strange” she said to relax. After few more strokes I shouted “Mother you’re twitching my muscle too much” “Some liquid is hitting my tip” she said to let it all out. “Well? You feeling better” “Yes mother” “Ok wash yourself up” she went first to wash her hands. After few days this masturbation thing went out of hand and my room was filled with tissues everywhere she didn’t complaint thinking it was not advisable to. ‘Straight men don’t do this shit,’ he used to say, before she enlightened him. One night, after much pleading, Paul allowed Eldana to use one of her small dildos on his ass while going down on him. Amazingly, Paul came harder and louder than ever before. That night, their sex lives changed. Paul discovered a new pathway to pleasure which he couldn’t deny, and Eldana was more than happy to help him cross that threshold. Since then, Paul simply couldn’t get enough of Eldana’s brand of magic. The.