It’s not going into syndication. Screaming at me like a fucking harpy and blaming me for your mistakes is not going to solve a single thing. I had n...thing to do with the fucking commercials so call Granger and ream his ass if you’re pissed off. There is no reason for me to stay if you’re planning more of this bullshit.”“This has to do with my dissatisfaction at how you’ve started to view your employment,” Liz said.“I’m pretty well dissatisfied with how you view my employment,” I countered. “You. ’ The guys said nasty shit to me on a few occasions, but their sincerity didn’t quite match my level of enjoyment of it. I’m glad they found the language awkward, but I was loving being talked to like trash – even by total strangers. I just fed it right back at each of them.”Veronica knew it would bother me a lot that she had let other men speak to her in a way I never quite dared to even when she requested such treatment. She liked to be called all sorts of names during sex, but my feminist. We would chat on net from my office.it was when the second marriage proposal came for her she was anxious and happy .i asked her if i fix her marriage what she would give me to the she looked at me and smilingly said anything jiju. I said to myself mujhe teri gaand aur chhot marni hai sali. Anyway i fielded well with boys family and the boy said yes my sali happiness new no bounds. She hugged me and kissed me cheeks i was thrilled as first time her chhochis had touched my chest gosh i was rock. Together they began their investigation. With her gloved hand; she opened the curtain for the door leading to the patio. That's when they saw the round hole beside the lock. No doubt about how the killer got in and maybe out. Walking to the bathroom; they looked at the tub of soapy water; then picked up the clothes bag and noted that was a bra inside but no panties. Examining the clothes in the other room didn't produce them. Where were the panties? Down in the conference room; LD watched.