“Good evening, Paul,” Alison said as she came into my study and sat down next to me.“Good evening. How was London?”She sighed and slipped off ...er shoes before turning on the small couch and placing her legs across my lap. I closed my notes and then began rubbing her feet. I knew she enjoyed that.“London was hectic, as usual. I’m making some staff changes though, and need to make sure everyone gets settled. When you head back to the states, I’ll probably spend a bit of time with them.”“You’re. I nodded.Paul cupped his hand under the head of his cock and I jerked him off until he came in the palm of his hand. It was an impressive thick white load. Then he held his hand at waist height. I leaned down and touched the tip of my tongue in the puddle of cream. I was a bit timid at first but soon I was licking his palm clean and swallowing the silky load. The next day I was anxious to jerk his cock and swallow his spunk again. Once again we were naked and stood facing each other. I took his. When you connected with Dan, you took off. Tell us that ain’t what happened.”“Well, in my case, Dan took a lot of stress out of my life,” I said defensively.“Uh-huh,” Tina giggled. “I bet he did. And you don’t think that just maybe Miss Terri’s got one or two things she doesn’t worry about any more?”“True,” I said.Dana chimed in. “She’s pushing mobility options of robotic platforms. We’re being shoved past wheels and tracks and legs and feet. The centipede was only the beginning. We’re working. ’ They left. It occurred to me that Ross never said a word. He was well trained. I called Mr. Parsons, the man who’d hired me to dig up dirt on his wife for the impending divorce proceedings, and told him a little about the situation and that I’d mail his retainer back to him. I called Ginger’s husband, a man for whom I have almost zero use, and got her mother’s number in Texas after some debate. He hates me because he suspects correctly that I’m screwing his wife. I called Ginger and told her.