" Ah, oui, discrétion. But will I ever be meeting this American woman? Je ne sais pas, but I am thinking 'Non'. There is no need for discrétion. Tel... me." I don't think so." Ah, tant pis. So, what is taking you to Paris?" I'm starting a new job." Ah, c'est bien. Moi aussi. I 'ave a new job. Paris is my 'ome. I've been away from her for far too long, and it is time I returned. A large company is offering me a good job. and I am saying 'Oui' straight away. We are having something in common, non?". ’ Tom grabbed Ben by the shirtfront and would have popped buttons had Ben not been wearing a polo shirt, buttons undone. ‘Apologize or I’ll swipe you into tomorrow.’ ‘Er I apologize for my churlishness.’ ‘No, apologize for being rude about her,’ Tom snarled. ‘Just do as he says,’ Shona laughed and Ben obliged. Caps asked nervously, ‘Shona said you didn’t go to college Tom. Did you make high school?’ ‘Yeah, I attended some days for football and that kind of stuff and I liked English language. The cushion was soft and pleasant, some sort of plush fabric and memory foam. I had about three seconds to think about that, however, before I realized Mr. Smith was sitting facing me, with his pants unzipped and a prominently erect penis pointing in my general direction. "I believe in multitasking," he said with a smirk. "I expect you to bring me to orgasm by the time I finish my dictation. I imagine you'll have to use your mouth as it can be difficult to write with one hand, but I leave it up. "Oh, I see what you mean. How singular. Where's the light coming from?" The walls must be glowing. Notice there are no shadows? These walls are a piece of work. Smooth like polished stone, but self-illuminating. A real piece of work. Too bright for comfort if we're in here a long time. Perhaps while we're here we should close our eyes occasionally, to avoid fatiguing them." Ready for some analysis?" You bet! Want to go first Becky?" Sure. I propose, until we find evidence to the contrary, that.