‘More embarrassment, look now you’re blushing and trying to hide it, but watch what happens if I suppress all your shame and embarrassment.’‘N..., don’t!’ Amber yelled, but a moment later she didn’t care anymore. All she cared about was her horniness. She rubbed her hand in between her legs and was frantically masturbating. It was an itch she just couldn’t control, her fingers weren’t enough, she tried to grind her pussy against the chair, and she frothed herself against an armrest.Mike just. Then she slid her other hand down between her legs and started rubbing her panties under her slid up skirt. The whole time the friend was just talking away in the back. I would glance over as often as I could and my wife would just smile or wink or do some crazy seductive face and keep playing with her nipple and rubbing away between her legs. My sweats were peaking where my erection could not be hidden. My wife was so busy distracting me and I was so busy being distracted that neither of us. I looked in my file cabinet. There was a tab marked "Annual Report 2004-05." The report was two pages long and listed my talk to the vintners, my work in Monkey Mia, my "award," and a few other things. I felt much better. I shut down the office and locked the door."On my way," I said to Mona.At lunch, Chaz asked about Weena and then began bragging about Rachel, who was talking like crazy. Then he paused. "Do you have a camera?" Yeah. I've got a 35mm Leica." No, ninny. A digital camera." No. Why. “Am I being fired?” was David’s response, “You have a very serious face.”“It is serious,” Colin said, “We have a takeover bid.”“From whom?”“I can’t tell you that because I don’t know. It came through a firm of commercial lawyers on behalf of an undisclosed client. Basically it values the company at well over sixty million.”“That’s nearly double our valuation in the employees’ scheme,” said David.“Yes.”“What happens to the board of directors, and more importantly to the employees?”“We all stay.