She looked so damn sexy. I went to tell her not to do it, that it was all a mistake. I didn't want her fucking another man.She just laughed at me. She...told me it was no longer just about me but also about her and her wants and needs. She had George push me over to a chair where he had ropes and tied me to the chair. I was so drunk I could hardly move. He had no trouble in handling me, then tying me to the chair. He told me if I would be a good boy and don't interfere he wouldn't gag me. Then he. And at one whiteboard, a pair of twin redheads with their backs to me. The room got quiet, and in unison, they turned. (OK, not quite twins. One’s an inch taller, but the same khaki shorts and navy polos, bearing the “3Sigma” logo.) They smiled, walked over to me, and the taller one said, “I’m Cindy Richards, and this is Mandy Simmons. Can we help you?”I introduced myself. “Do you have someplace where we can have a private conversation?”“Yes, ma’am,” Cindy said. “My office’s over here…” “I’m. The third year we were going to take three weeks off and she asked me where I thought we should go. By then I knew the playbook so I decided to get sneaky on her. We each had a home office, hers downstairs off the dining room and mine in one of the extra bedrooms upstairs, and one day when she wasn't home I went into her office and snooped around. I saw literature and brochures for Australia and New Zealand and I knew if I said France or Spain she would say maybe next time, but that she would. He sighed and said, "One day it will be my turn to fall in love."Denise walked down to Victoria's room. She opened the door and looked at the young woman asleep in the bed. She slipped under the covers. Victoria shifted and then snuggled closer. Denise relaxed and rested while Victoria slept. After a few minutes, she could feel Victoria holding her tighter. She said, "I know you're awake, Victoria." How'd you know?" Victoria asked."Your breathing changed," Denise answered.Victoria didn't move.