‘You haven’t seen anything yet mister.’ Cale loved my ideas for the Weston project and we managed to solidify a few possibilities, which I was ...oing to spend the afternoon working on. I spent a good hour and a half asking him questions about what he wanted in this building. From space, to efficiency, to function, I wanted as many details as he could give me on his concept of the project. I found myself tapping my pencil on the table. Now that I was alone in my office, my mind finally started. Well finally we left around midnight and I had to almost support her from falling while getting her into my car.My driver enquired if I needed to pick up any food on the since he knew most drinking nights I ate at my favorite food rekdi.On our way back, I had to fend off my wife calling me saying we were stuck in traffic. On my side Soniya was falling all over me saying I like you, I need you an all kinds of drunken mumbles. I asked my driver to head home quickly and made sure Soniya is. I fast forwarded each clip to the discussion of the abuse. First, the in-store incident, you know, the one that showed her slapping Susan. Then Susan's story about abuse at home and finally the actual video of her bruises. After Susan I did the same with the video of Natalie. During the video when both Susan and Natalie spoke of their beatings and abuse, she would shout out, "lies, they are all lies." By the time the last video had played she was again quiet, looking around from side to side,. I moved my hands to her breasts and she moaned softly. Our kiss was a long one, tongues probing, her tongue meeting mine. Her breasts felt so soft against my chestAnd then I started to cup it and squeeze it. She pushed her wonderful breasts up against my hands and cupped her left breast; my hard cock was now comfortably resting on her pubic area in a vertical angle. My right hand went down and softly rubbed her smooth shaven mound.My mouth was now on her breasts, feeling their marvellous soft.