He’ll probably retire sooner or later and enjoy Minh’s company as he cashes in on his gains. And I’ll take over this office entirely by then. Be...a complete queen bee, hair-pulling, gang-bangs, and all.“At that point, well, as my favorite and Minh’s, you’ll be in very good professional shape. What does your girlfriend do for a living, by the way?” Stacey asked him now.“To be honest, I’m not entirely sure. We just met last Saturday. Maybe I should just call her, eh?” Abel laughed at himself for. Last Wednesday, for example. My phone rang about 6:30 am, awaking me from a pleasant dream. It was Leslie, a dear friend-with-benefits. She was thinking of me, and wondered if I would enjoy a visit on her way to work. She had yet to leave home, so I had about thirty minutes to prepare for her arrival and start the coffee. I leaped out of bed, straightened the bedding and plumped the pillows, quickly shaved, showered, and pulled on a pair of shorts and a T-shirt. The coffee was half brewed when. One was the need to return to her room and the other was the 'open to suggestion' that compelling her to accept what Dianne was telling her."No .. I am not ready for anything like that!"Dianne saw Ellie's hard nipples pushing into the robe and she swirled a finger over the cloth covered nipple of Ellie's right breast. A sharp intake of breath told Dianne that Ellie was more than ready and listening.Dianne whispered again,"It is called a GelPod and it knows more about the female anatomy than you. Fuck her. Janitor, you want her? Her address is 2844 Maeden Lane, Apt 44, and she's got a key hidden above the door frame. Have fun.As I sit listening to my mother babble on in her mind, I can't help but feel she's suppressing something. Something dark, something hidden.I have learned that the closer I get to people, the better I can read them, so getting closer, I realize she's trying to think something to my flesh bag.My father isn't the ex-husband of my mother. Well shit. I could have told.