So while he arranged with his new foreman to take acouple of days off later in the week, she would search through thearchives for any information that...might refer to Yolanda and Nathaniel.She already knew the general date range that she was looking for, so shecould bypass the first dozen or two file boxes on the shelves. As shelooked through the files, she was very aware of how the newsprint wasbecoming brittle and in danger of breaking instead of tearing. Maybe acase could be made to have. Her panty was already wet because of her love juices. Now it was my turn to satisfy her. We again kissed. I started to lick and play with her clean shaved pussy without removing her panty. It was smelling great. As soon as I am licking from outside, she was twisting on the bed and was holding my hair. I understood she liked it very much and thought to give some more of this. She was moaning very louder. She could not bear that tease anymore. Slapped me and took her panty off and pointed me to. "She moved to the Atlanta branch of her company, Max. That should make you happy, you won't have to worry about running into her here." Sam," I replied tightly, "I told you before. I don't want to hear about Tina. If you keep bringing her up it will screw up our friendship. I'm asking you again, please just drop it, okay? I'm over her" Okay, Max. I just thought you might want to know," responded Sam breezily.That conversation seemed to turn the day somewhat sour and the letdown from my high was. Mrs. Norman had a strange look on her face. She looked somewhat amused,somewhat intrigued. The suddenly, she raised her left leg and pushed him backto the ground, sending him flat on his back. He looked up, shocked, and was about to rise, when she used her leg to holdhim down..tapping her pen against her cheek pensively, she stared at him, andhe knew instinctively that this was going to be an unusual day for him. "So you're sorry, huh?" she said deliberately. "Yes, Mrs. Norman, very sorry." .