”It hit me like a bolt of lighting. My wife was amanager, hence I’d have to address her that way also.CHAPTER 4: MY FIRST DAY ON THE JOB...#8220;Morning Peter!” Spoke Joe Benson the president ofthe company. “Come! Let me show you to your office.” As I followed him, I seem to notice a discerniblesmirking grin on the face of his secretary Rita and one ofthe other women in the office as we pass their desks. He led me to toward the back of the office. “Here we. “When Ben told me about you and your family taking in that poor, abused, child, I knew we needed to give these things to you. I’ve separated things into sizes so you’ll always have right sized clothes as she grows out of what she’s wearing now. It gave me a lot of pleasure to share these things with you, Michael Ryan, Take them in the spirit with which I gave them and let that sweet girl have some happiness from it all.” She sure cared a lot about a stranger. The tear in the corner of her eye. She began to moan softly and hunch down to get better access to her swollen clit. As she started to reach orgasm, her moaning became louder and her eyelids and belly twitched and spasmed. Just as she reached the peak of her climax, she reached behind herself with her left hand and pushed her forefinger against her rectum. This sent her over the edge and she shrieked with release, shuddered violently from head to foot. Her legs buckled, and she sank to her knees for a minute or more still. The cat’s whiskers perked, it’s eyes widened, and it sat down to ponder the object. Lifting a paw to her mouth, the cat bathed herself slowly, her rough tongue running along her paw, which ran over her head as she watched the object out of the corner of her eye. Movement on the other side of the room startled her, and she looked quickly into the other corner. False alarm. It was only a human, opening the large white thing that smelled funny. The cat watched the human for a moment as it searched.