I must have lost some weight. I put on a new pair of boots. They looked very expensive, maybe because they were. I went into the kitchen and poured my...elf a cup of coffee and waited for Madison. Madison walked into the kitchen looking sharp as usual. She had a knee length western looking dress along with boots. A real 'shit-kicker' I thought to myself. A very pretty shit-kicker. She actually looked like Essie might have looked at the age of thirty two. I pushed the thoughts of Essie into the. . his harem, like Sharley said,” she laughed pressing close to him. “And don’t worry, I’ll be ready for whatever you want.” Smiling at him, she turned and left the office.Jack finished the tea, then filled his mug with black coffee. He checked his email and phone messages, reviewed a few files, and was typing some notes when Tina called to let him know they were waiting in the conference room. He printed off the notes, checked they were what he wanted and headed for the meeting.Tina was. I reached under the table and pulled a twenty from my clip. He squealed when I held it toward him. I flipped it up as he reached for it, ‘But you have to make this last. If you spend it all before the two hours are up we’re leaving, no extension.’ ‘Okay!’ I flipped the bill down and he snagged it and turned to run back to the token machine. ‘JJ, what do you say?’ He stopped and turned around to look at Barbra, then to me, ‘Thanks Ken.’ ‘You’re welcome, now git.’ He grinned and dashed off on a. “Not exactly,” said Danica with a smile. “We’re teaching the Food Fuck Firsts short course which starts today. We’re on secondment from Titty University. And fuck, Johnny, we’d better clean up, quick – we’re giving a lecture in, like, fifteen!” All around, students and lecturers alike were finishing their meals, clearing their trays, or winding up their post-prandial fucks.“We’re not expected at FP till three today,” said Claire to Danica. “Can I come with you and just catch the first bit of.