He found himself being dragged roughly from the car and into what must have been an office for whichever business had once thrived here.The pain had r...ceded enough to allow him to take in his surroundings and there was no comfort to be found. The room contained a single chair and a packing case. Glen was pushed down onto the chair and then one of the clan members lashed out, clubbing his face with a fist. Another stopped both him and the chair from toppling over."Leave it! Wait until the boss. "Should you be speaking to anyone like that?" Mutou asked. "You sound awful." He chuckled. "Not as funny as your speech but still..." Good afternoon." Honda croaked."Funny." I managed. "Find me a notepad."Mutou found one and I wrote as we walked. It was a slow meander to the front of the building. Along the way, I invited friends to join us. If the press wanted a show, I'd give them a performance.Security – headed, I noticed, by Tamura – had roped off an area and allowed press that had not. I sat beside her.I started looking at her top to bottom and was just admiring her beauty. I could see her cleavage. That sight itself made me horny but I controlled myself. I could see the top of her boobs; they seemed so firm, in perfect shape. I just wanted to touch, feel, and suck those boobs.We started talking casual stuff for some time talking she was talking abt her boyfriend. How she was hurt about something and all. I had my sight at those boobs only then she started crying. Seeing that. "His look at her when he said this and his words caused her to blush. Her face got as red as her hair and he told her so. She was smiling and continued to blush and started to giggle. "You men!" she said.When she regained her composure, she signaled for the bill and paid it. They walked back to the hotel, hand in hand.As soon has the door was closed and the deadbolt thrown, Maureen moved into Bob's arms for a kiss. Her body was plastered up against him and she could feel the erection he was.