They are the managers of respective departments. Other sub staffs like the executives report into them. I am holding the position of a General Manager... I am still in my early 30’s. There is a girl who joined 4 months back as a receptionist names Dipa (name changed). Trust me she is if not the most beautiful but one of the most beautiful girl I have encountered. She is a girl of high morals. She claims she does not have a boyfriend. She is 5’6” tall very fair and a bit bulky. She has a figure of. "I noticed right away, Jessica, that you're pretty green and very stupid," I started. "Someone in the band has to keep you out of trouble. How did you get to be first chair anyway? Are you giving Mr. Brown blowjobs? Are you taking his cum down your throat?"From the look at her red angry face I knew she heard me this time.I shook my head and said, "No. I bet you prefer him to splash it all over your face."Jessica weakly stood. Her body trembled and tears formed in her eyes.At last! Maybe this. .. you bet it on the series ... I'll split the winnings." Wanna bet the Rose Bowl?"I started laughing... "I'll get my dad."I left the room ... ten or fifteen minutes later, my dad came out with an envelope for me to take to the bank. That's all he did ... never spoke a word ... just handed it to me. It said, Chief Teller: Clinton National Bank.I walked down town to the bank and handed in the note.The teller opened the note ... read it and looked at me."How do you know Bill Buffat?" Read about. I was eating my toast when the topic returned to the young guys. “Do you think they would like to fuck an older woman?” she enquired. She was serious; this was not just small talk. “I think they are typical young horny guys on holiday and would love to fuck you, probably all at once,” I replied. Her hand went under the table and the she stretched it over to under my nose. “Smell my pussy, I am so fucking wet,” she said. “We need to go back to the room to change my wet panties,” she said. .