I smiled at the news and thought how fortunate I was to have such a prestigious position during such an era of deprivation and destitute. Most woman ...ould never allow men to abuse their positions like Mr. Peters did. I was an independent woman with a management position in a fortune 500 company. That is as rare as rare can get these days. So what if I had to sleep my way to the top. I was here and eager to stay. As Mr. Peters walked out of the room, I stood to my feet and fixed my heels.. They were people who thought highly of me in a competitive environment where it was advantageous of them to do so, people who would follow my lead. They would fawn over me to curry favor.But would they offer if I needed a kidney? Well, maybe that's setting the bar a little too high for friendship.I realized I had only one friend - Jeff. For that matter, if I really needed help, I could probably count on Sunny more than any of the people I had previously thought of as friends. I couldn't think. I grip your hips and pull you backwards slightly, causing your to bend at waist and support yourself with your tied hands. I raise your skirt above your hips, baring your beautiful ass to the night air, then drop to my knees and start kissing and gently biting your ass. I spread the cheeks and my tongue probes and licks. I lick your ass, lick your pussy, finding your clit with my tongue and playing with it. I feel you quiver and love your moans. I probe deep with my tongue as my thumb rubs. However, not soon after that they moved from Houston to New York, the distance too long for us.We went there by bus, finally arriving at the landlady who owned it. I was amazed. She was almost 80, and she remembered me and Michael from our honey-moon, over 15 years back in time... We had a wonderful time together. The days passed too rapidly, but for the first time in my life since Michal's death, I was happy. Tim had borrowed a bicycle from the landlady, and was out fishing or in town most of.