But that was the point of coming to the club tonight, after all. She had this all planned out. Everything was falling in to place nicely now that Ell... had got finished with her boyfriend. The young brunette didn’t even realise how much Marilyn was manipulating her. All that remained was to reveal the final piece of the jigsaw, and where better to do that than in the heady sexual atmosphere of the night club? Marilyn felt sure the girl’s reaction would be positive, but it did no harm to make. And it's definitely why your brain keeps repeating "...fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck..." John. I have an envelope. The information in this envelope, if provided to the right people, will likely do the following::End your marriage.Cost you your job and career.Send you to jail for a long time.Possibly resulting in a hit being taken out on your head."I have 15 pages of documents exposing you for selling trade secrets belonging to the company that currently employs you to your competitor, Taylor. I really don’t like it. I’m sure the cruise line demands it but if we are alone please try to avoid using it.’ I said. ‘I will try but it does come naturally to me.’ Sergio replied. ‘Thanks, now please sit. Get off your feet for a few minutes.’ I said as I sat on the couch. ‘Sir, that… Excuse me. It is not proper for staff to sit with passengers. I am fine standing but thank you for the kind offer.’ Sergio said. I grinned, ‘I hereby order you to sit or I will report you for a dozen crimes you. She always ran to you and got whatever she wanted. You're a lawyer. File complaints against the wives who are threatening her." It isn't the fucking wives!" he yelled. "It's her friends at school!" He hit the wall with his hand, and winced. "She had to close down her Facebook page. I couldn't even let her go to school today!" And all this because she wanted to go see a concert and shack up with her friends on the way back," said Jennifer. "She just couldn't stand it that I told her no, and to.