It took her the better part of a minute before she got control enough to sit up. It was another minute before she could utter a meaningful sentence."O..., fuck! That was incredible!" She said. She was quiet for a bit after that. I guessed she was trying to think of something else to say, but couldn't think of a thing."Arf!" I said, letting my gooey tongue hang out of my mouth.This set her off on a giggling fit. She would get control for a second, then look at my 'happy dog face' and break up all. " Yeah, but I'm your nasty little girl." I'll see you tomorrow about nine." I'll be waiting and my pussy will be dripping." Love you baby." Love you too. Bye."I sat there staring at the tape player and trying to hold my rage in check. The fucking whore could swallow every drop of his, but she spit mine out into a rag? She could take him up the ass, but if I wanted to try anal I was a fucking disgusting pervert? I didn't light her up? Well we would just fucking see about that. I'd light the. " "How long were you married?" "Twenty years, beautiful years." Any children?" No, I couldn't conceive. It was a loss for both of us, because we both wanted a family. We considered adopting, but then Michael got sick, and my focus was on him. At that point, we wouldn't adopt, and well, now, I don't want to raise a child alone."She was silent for a bit, as she looked away, caught up in memories. He gave her the time she needed, until she could continue with her story."Michael had leukemia,. ." By her fancy clothing and the ridiculous amount of jewelry, I thought she would be something useless like that." Yes, well, those two bitches are like best friends. I even heard one time Agatha's kids call her aunty, here in the corridors."Philip and Ruth both look to the hall door as Darien's secretary walks towards them. "Philip, please get back to the meeting room. Alone, please."Philip looks nervously to Ruth, and heads to the damned meeting room.Stepping into the room, he finds Agatha,.