”“Yes sir.”“Before your time, I suppose,” Maxim said. “My driver is here. If you cannot be here because he requires you, make sure I am ar...anged to be greeted at the airport.”“I am to meet Mr Marcusson at the airport. I have alerted him that I may have to take a meeting and he will be there either way.” Giselle said.“Good.”“It’s nothing,” Giselle said.“No word from Natasha?” He asked.“She hasn’t used the credit card you’ve given her,” Giselle said.“No, she wouldn’t.” He sighed. “She’s had a. ”“How could you?” June interrupted.Lauren eyes changed and she instantly got annoyed, “Don’t get all high and mighty, June. You are submissive to me in the bedroom whether you think so or not and out in public for that matter, so don’t you be judging me.”“I’m not,” June replied, clearly insulted.Lauren laughed, her true uppity personality coming out, “Are you kidding me. You are a follower, a social climber who does pretty much anything I say.”“Lauren,” June said, hurt by the words of her. Val pushed Mike to his back, and told him, "Relax, Sweetheart. Let me take it from here." She slid down his torso, kissing her way down, to the stiffness that awaited her. She had felt it pressing against her butt almost as soon as she had sat in his lap. She reached the thing she was seeking, and took it in her mouth. "Hello, Beautiful. Mama's gonna take GOOD care of YOU." She wrapped her fingers around him, feeling it throb under her touch. She leaned down kissing the crown, and then licking. She hadn't seen Danny in awhile, since the last time he returned to their town. Maybe a year. But they had kept in touch and had become quite good friends since his letter. Now she was thinking about him again. He was still good looking, extremely sexy. She remembered kissing him during their brief romance. Before Ryan. She remembered the time he had kissed her when she had been with Ryan, remembering what his lips felt like against hers.She thought about having sex with him. She tried to.