" Roger went into the drug store and eyed the cashier waiting on somecustomers. He moved his way over to some T-shirts and pretended to lookat them wh...le eyeing the cardboard containers of nylons beside the shirt.Making sure that nobody was looking in his direction, he examined thesizes, made his selection and took it with him in his hand basket.Hethen\looked at the women's razors and grabbed one, along with someshaving gel. All his life he used electric razors and hoped he could shavewith a. " "Can you tell me where?" I asked."Not yet," he said. "But it will be collocated with the third longest escalator in the world," he smirked.Hmmm. Well, I would just have to wait.Months went by. Vlad had seemingly disappeared. And then I got an invite to Vlad's next opening. But it was in D.C.! He had scribbled a personal message on the invite—"You gotta come to the opening—it's really deep shit, this time." Apparently the National Endowment for the Arts was providing the funding.I looked on. "OK, do this." Sue pursed her lips, but left them slightly parted.Chris did as he was told."And will you please close your eyes?" Sue sighed.Chris obediently closed his eyes. He felt Sue's lips on his. They were just as warm and moist as he remembered. But then he felt her tongue on his lips and then it intruded on his mouth. Chris jerked his head back in surprise.Sue's eyes were laughing at him. "Didn't you like that? Jim did it on, like, our second kiss."Chris thought about it for a second. A. “I've been fucking you for years and haven't gotten caught!” Damn. She was right. Being the CEO of a very lucrative company you have no need to fuck your employees let alone buy them a bar. You chuckled at her matter-of-fact humor. “How did she know my name Emily?” She brought you over a plate with your favorite Grilled lemon rosemary chicken and broccoli. You stared at her in amazement. You knew she could make any man lucky to have her.. instead here she was catering to you. For a slight.