"Bill began as he sliced into his steak. "When will they make youmanager?" Gee, no pressure," Carol laughed. "I can't believe they gave me that inless...than a year. It will all depend on how long Diane wants to stay onas manager I imagine. Unless they open a new store, or another managerleaves and they ask me to transfer." I'm sorry," Bill sighed."Sorry?" Carol lowered her utensils. "Sorry for what?" For being so stubborn and holding you back for so long," he confessed."I was so foolish." Don't. ” the man said“I’m not allowed to get into your car, Sir. I’m to kneel down on the ground by here and do it in the open, my master says.”

He widened his eyes and grinned, “Oh? Your master wants to watch his sweet little plaything gobbling cock in the open, does he? Okay, then, you dirty little cunt. Out of the way.” He opened the door and I stepped back a little, I dropped to my knees on the cold snow covered gravel and bent over to put my head in his lap, the heels on my shoes splayed out. Finally, Ilooked back up and examined my face. There was a little of the old Michaelleft but now it was softened and smoothed. My eyes were large and centered onbrilliant green eyes. My nose was small and slightly upturned. My lips, fulland luscious looking puckered up and kissed back at me in the mirror. My redhair cascaded down my chest, ending right above my nipples! Unable to controlmyself, I began hugging myself and jumping up and down, yelling, "yes, yes,YES!" Finally I spun around and. We had such high hopes last Saturday, everything going swimmingly, and then 'pooph' all blown away.End of story on this one.Giving it one more chance, back to the 'father figure' for Sheila.Must admit, it begins to appeal to me.Pissed off and fed upJack & SheilaWhich is why I was driving to see them; finally just getting to meet them seemed at least to be in order. In any case - 'I' was the father figure Jack had spoken of.The meeting place was about half way between the respective cities we.