He sat on his chair and pushed it back into place with his legs spread either side of Ann. A smile spread across his face as he anticipated what would...come next.“Ann” he spoke softly this time, “unzip my trousers”. She grasped the zip with her fingers and slowly pulled it down exposing a pair of Black silk boxer shorts.“Ok... I am sure you know what to do now Ann”. She had never expected to have to do this to keep a job but, she thought, there could be far worse things.She reached into his. ] Sam informed her. [So that idiot Triot sent the both of you to try and stop me huh? Like I told you and him before, it’s not going to happen.][There has to be something that we can do to end this peacefully Sam.] Drivas said a bit of hope in her thoughts.[Hmmmm, only thing I can think of is the IP to leave not much else will do. Otherwise they are going to start coming up extremely short on personnel and ships. Though as I can see there are none here. That strikes me as odd. I was told that. He was always just a friend. Nothing else. His best friend on the other hand had been a different story. ‘Fucking Jon,’ Caden murmured under her breath, as she took a seat in front of him. She set her black folder on the table near his coffee. ‘Are you looking to court a snowman?’ he asked nonchalantly. The seriousness of his face, as he looked at her up and down made her stifle a laugh that threatened to come up. Caden tilted her head to the side innocently. ‘I can’t believe you don’t like my. That way we’ll get finished sooner.”I popped open my can, took a couple of gulps as I watched her walk to the far end of the bed. When I did, I nearly choked when I saw the denim material of her shorts wedged deep into her ass crack. She looked over her shoulder, smiled and sensuously licked her lips. I returned to the job at hand all the while glancing over at mom who was giving the flowers a good watering. Another twenty minutes, and I was done, she was still watering as I put the tools back.