77 days early. Don’t worry about paying for the dead time. Granger found a way to get some of the money I pissed away on your image back to me. I’...l e-mail my unpaid expenses to your accountant and we’ll be square.”“Wait!” Liz said. “Where are you going?”“I’m going home, Liz,” I said. “I’ve need to start looking for a job and I can’t do it from here. But you’re going to have the same problem with anybody else you bring in here if you let a couple of fucking amateurs make the decisions for you.. Angry and stupid. I should have let you explain . . . .’ Her voice trailed off, as she looked at me. Expectantly? Maybe. I wasn’t sure. ‘Explain what?’ I asked when she didn’t continue. ‘Whatever ‘it’ really was, I didn’t do it. Certainly not the cra . . . reasons I was given.’ ‘I know,’ she replied in a small voice. ‘Now. But not then.’ ‘If you’d talked to me, you would have. I tried to tell you, but you wouldn’t listen. Maybe you didn’t want to listen. Maybe you did, but couldn’t get past. I step back and look at our handiwork. Then I look over at Vera. "She" is more beautiful than the both of us girlfriend. But something is missing....I dig around the brown wrappings with exaggerated thoughtfulness. "Nope" there's nothing else in there...Hmmm. I go to my purse and pull out a gift box that comes from an elite jewelry store that caters to clients in the BDSM lifestyle. You look at me in surprise as I hand it to you. Go on Dear, open it. You gasp as you slowly raise the lid and. He leaned in to kiss me, but I wasn’t ready to kiss a guy. I turned my head and let him nuzzle in my neck. I whispered in his ear, “I want your cock”. He bit my neck, sending shivers of pleasure down my body, and replied simply “yes”. My hands fumbled with his belt and zipper, but it didn’t take me long to get into his pants. I quickly reached in and pulled his cock out of his boxer. I was stunned. I was touching another man’s penis. He was quite aroused already. I wasted no time in going down.