According to the note, the museum found the contents of the journal inappropriate for either display or academic study.The letter ended with a brief b...t firm postscript that the museum in question wanted to avoid any notoriety that might come with the publication of this journal. Furthermore, with their delivery of the package to its rightful owner, the firm's obligation to any involved party was now ended.The letter raised far more questions than it answered. Who wrote the diary and when? Who. He is confused as he dresses and leaves also. Emma has never acted this way before.He texts her when he gets to the Institute, asking if she is alright. He realizes she will be in her meeting so is not surprised when he does not hear a reply until almost noon. “I am fine. If you feel I do need to exercise more to lose weight, I understand. Whatever you feel is right sir,” is all Emma’s text reply says.Now Donald is more baffled by her reply. So unlike the ongoing texts, she usually sends. Despite his rough exterior, this Danny was a gentleman and had an attitude that made her feel happy to have him around."That's all right, Danny, I know you were being honest and I appreciate you didn't take advantage of me."The big man slid his huge frame down on the white leather sofa and she could see that even in repose, his male equipment was bulging against his cream colored trousers. Quickly, she picked up an ashtray and brought it over to him because he was holding an unlit cigar in his. Soaping yourself. Face, armpits, ass-crack, groin. Feeling the weight of your balls in your hand, and idly enjoying the soapy slickness of your hand against your cock. Must be clean. Always be prepared. Just in case. In case of what? You realise you've been holding your breath, and as you release it, the image of a slender neck comes to mind. Sitting across the table from you earlier today. The lawyer representing the other company. She was good. But she shouldn't have given way on the five.