">>There. Added to your hopper. It's now your responsibility.>>Cheers.>>Alexis.Dear Alexis,Oh, no. You don't get to drop that one on me. You and Shon ...hunk it up - you and Shon take care of it. I'm not writing a story that associates sex with smoking.Besides, it hits too close too home.Did I tell you that PJ and I were both smokers? That she smoked as a teen, but I didn't take it up until I was twenty? That and coffee were two of the nasty habits I picked up in the Navy.What I probably didn't. Then the staff. I think we can head off most things she can say if we think it through.”“What about someone else acting as CEO instead of you?”“I thought about that. My first inclination is to stay the course because I’ll be damned if I’m going to let that woman control how I run my company. And, if she sees us reacting that way, it would simply encourage her to put even more pressure on us. And in the end, I’m sure that she knows it’s my company and whoever is in the CEO chair is, at least. He had known many girls. He had known some of those girls carnally. Girls seemed to find him handsome, his rugged, absolute manliness and powerful dominance of everything around him a magnet as if girls were pure iron. They didn’t even seem to mind being cast aside for the next conquest; it was as if he himself was their conquest.To him? Well, sex was a pleasurable activity. He enjoyed doing it. What difference did it make who he did it with? None, none whatsoever. It was an improvement over. This was just the second time I pushed myself over the edge without touching it or any kind of penetration, so I was Lucky she wouldnt realize in her extacy that I sprayed my load another time.as I finally finished my job with my tounge I had to visit the bathroom. When I came back she was giggeling again, at first I thought it was the fact she came several times but instead she smiled and said:“I wondered whats so wet over here when I streched my leg““that Must be you, you were really wet you.