Smith!” She walked back into the room holding a glass of water in her left hand and a notebook and pen in her other. She set the glass down and took...a seat opposite him. “I thought I told you to call me Stacy!” She said mockingly giving him a noticeably fake evil eye. He looked awkwardly around the room not sure how he could respond. Her smile started to fade and she hopped right into the session.“So Carl… how are you?” She looked at him with eyes that instilled trust.“Good, I suppose… and. For something that was at the core of controlling a large manufacturing process and assessing quality, it was very small! We checked our tickets and I found she had organised everything for the trip, including a very swish hotel on the Waterfront in Vancouver. We left work at lunchtime to pack, Geoff’s blessing in our ears. I was packing when David phoned. ‘Sorry to tell you this old friend, but I got the Decree Absolute this morning. You’re no longer married.’ I felt nothing. ‘OK, thanks. "Yeah, handling important and valuable items, solving complex problems, visiting exotic locales in your private jet, directing a small army, that would really suck." Filling out forms, arguing with bureacrats, getting screamed at by angry customers, working with crazy people ... you're right, how could I not love it? --Go straight." Well, anyway, if your Granddad has a private jet, I'm sure he can afford to hire somebody qualified." Then why is there an axe in the back of your car? --Left up. I stopped for a second to take in the view I had. I was standing naked between her legs. Her boots were still on, her glasses and bra were still on and her hair was still in a tight pony. Men dream about this scenario and there I was. I pulled her closer to me and inserted myself inside her hard. I used her hips as leverage for me as I humped her with a very hard and fast rhythm. Within minutes, I thought I was going to cum and knew she was going to. Her upper lip was quivering, her moans.