I'll race you to bed."I heard feet running up the stairs. I waited long enough to make sure that they had time to get to the bedroom and then I went u... to the kitchen. I sat down on a kitchen chair and took off my shoes and then I silently made my way over to the bottom of the staircase. There was no way I could go all the way up the stairs without being seen, but I would be able to get almost to the top and be in a position to listen.If you really want to know true agony you need to sit and. It was a sneaky smile.Her sneaky smile caused me to look behind me, to make sure no one was sneaking up on me with a knife.Meghan pulled out her center drawer and handed me a carefully typed list that included every experienced baseball TV broadcaster available for the coming season, with contact info, agent info if they had one, and what they were making when last employed as a broadcaster. The girl is smart, focused, and gives a hell of a blowjob.Who could ask for more? Rebecca was going to. I knew what he wanted. He may have been a nerd but he wasnt stupid. He knew the elections were coming up and that the matriarch would win. He wanted me the traditional way...My long dark flowing hair swished in front of him as I stared him down. Behind the scenes in the amphitheatre I smirked again. My big chocolate brown eyes, innocent yet devilish eyes staring into him. He looked away. He said it was just an idea. And that he should probably get going. I, being quite petite stood close to. I was actually at the point of tears when the phone rang and ourreceptionist told me that Herr Schmidt was waiting in the conferenceroom. I didn't know if I could face him or not. Boy, did I ever need adrink to help steady my nerves; but there was no way that I was evergoing to touch another drop of alcohol for as long as I lived.I had learned my lesson.Finally I was able to calm down enough and went to the meeting. I put onmy best face as I met Herr Schmidt, and was somewhat relieved when.