Hatter. We’re here to serve. Have a nice day.”“Thanks. You too.”He turned to leave, but she stopped him with, “Oh, here’s your statement, ...r. Hatter.”“Oh yeah. Thanks.”He took the two folded sheets of paper and left. He was sitting in the pickup across the street before he opened them up to see what was on them. And he damn near shit his underwear! There was six hundred forty-one dollars and change in a checking account, and seventy-three thousand, five hundred and thirteen dollars and. "Don't worry about her,” I whispered. “She and I have an understanding. I am the one person in the world she can't control and she knew that before she called." I can hear you, Marcus. Please don't pretend I’ve left the room." "Of course not, Miranda. Now, will you please be quiet and enjoy the show you've arranged? You’re making Janine nervous with your prattle." Miranda scoffed but fell silent as I returned my attention to Janine. “That’s better,” I said while taking Janine’s hand in mine.. I was just sliding on my second stocking,when I suddenly realized that I was not alone.Standing in the doorway was one of our data entryclerks, a voluptuous young lady named Julie that I hadfantasized about for some time now. She stood theresmiling at me and I could feel the blush developing inmy cheeks. I thought that my goose was really cooked,as they say, but that was not the case at all. She stepped into the room and said, “I don’t thinkwe’ve met. My name is Julie,. He made me pregnant. I gave birth to my son, Vignesh when I was 16. Using his money he married another woman and divorced me. When I turned 21, I was longing for sex like a child longing for chocolate.My son was the only male who I see daily. I received many love proposals but I can’t accept them considering my son’s life. I looked young even after 27. I maintained my body by doing exercises and yoga. I have a great pair of boobs and an amazing ass. I even went to parlours twice a week to.