He turned back to the report on his desk and again shook his head as profits for current financial year were only up nine percent over last year. He s...ammed the report on his desk he had wanted at least 12 and maybe 15 to keep investors happy.What the world needs is a good war or plague, thought Richard, both of which are good for profits. Well if money won't come in I'll have to stop it going out and with that Richard activated the personel file for his company and started searching for people. Did she really hate him? The last days they had spend on Nilfeheim seemed so far away and so much had changed. Perhaps she had given him too much of the cold shoulder and he now had too many choices of beautiful girls who had no problem being nice to him. Sif was sure she had missed the boat. She was no longer on his mind and perhaps this was the way things needed to be. She tried to tell the Saran Princess with a glare what she was thinking! Why did the Princess have to look so incredible. . sort of... well... in general, really. How are you?" Worried." About Shawna." Yeah." He looked over, saw her fiddling with the tassles at the end of her scarf, and slowed down. "What is it you're worried about?" I'm not worried." You only play with things like that when you're worried or it's Brianna's hair." He pointed out, raising a blush."Alright, a little worried. About you. Everyone's worried about Shawna, you're right she's quiet, but they all seem to have forgotten what happened to you. I reach up under his shirt and run my hands across his abs. I love a hard athletic body. My hands wander up to his chest, so muscular, so firm. My mouth is watering and my pussy is on fire. His other hand reaches up to my face, stroking it gently. I arch my back into him to feel his hand on my breast better. He motions for me to climb over the boards. I do so, stepping onto the ice. Slipping a little, he grabs my hands to keep me from falling. "Just hold on," he tells me.I reach up and put my.