She sat down in a very comfortable leather-covered client's chair and slowly shook her head. "Ali, I give up. I thought you were the most beautiful wo...an I had ever seen before you went on your honeymoon. Now ... Ali, words fail me. I am so happy for you! Married life agrees with you, is all I can say. Now, Boss, if you would be so kind, pass your telephone over here."Ali slid the instrument across the desk. Ginger picked it up, pressed the intercom button, and said, "Kathy, could you come into. She couldn’t help it; her thighs spread wider almost automatically until she was sure he could see how wet she was beneath her short skirt. His eyes flicked downward for just a second then back into her eyes. Even his brief gaze made her feel hotter. She felt her clit seem to grow again and throb in hunger for his touch.She wanted so badly to touch her pussy, to strum her thumb over her aching clit, but she couldn’t. Not until he told her she could. Her mind was silently screaming, “Daddy,. I’d acquiesced to the original suggestion with a shrug and a “why not” when Franc had suggested we implement a trial; now I was looking at a green number on a grid that represented the consequence of my shrug, the end result of my indifference, upheaval and concern pushed into people’s lives for the sake of a little green number in a box.“And does running the business, seeing it grow, all that success, does it make you happy?”I’d laughed at her, trying to project an edge of incredulity, as if. She had green eyes and her hair was cut short and tinted a kind of copper red, even though I am pretty sure that she was a blonde. “Take your clothes off…She nodded and nearly knocked her beer over, when she pulled her sweater over her head. Then she realized that it would be easier to just stand up, even though it meant moving out of my line of vision. We sat in silence. Every few seconds, Diana put a new piece of clothing in a tidy pile on the next table. I lit a cigarette and collected the.