My fate was still undecided, but again it appeared that my new manager was firmly on my side. I was allowed to fly with the team, back to Niigata wher... my situation would be 'resolved by upper management'. By that they meant the team's owner, the already legendary and notoriously eccentric billionaire Hotaka Sato had wanted to speak personally to me.I had heard a few stories about him from the team veterans, and many of the tales were wildly improbable. First and most importantly, he was a. Not only were her perfect curves molded perfectly by the second-skin latex, but they only just covered her bare assets, rubbing eagerly against each other as she moved. Across the top, the words "Devil Woman" were stenciled in red script, arching over the smooth surface of her ass cheeks. Jay was so cock-shocked that he almost didn't notice the tattoo that began at his mother's tailbone, and dipped into parts unknown beneath the bikini."Well?" She asked archly, slowly turning back around.. .. money wise, I mean. Can you show me some sort of balance sheet; your assets, debits and credits... that sort of thing?"The look on my face must have been pretty emphatic, because he immediately asked me what was wrong. "Oh, nothing," I murmured, walking to the desk and beginning the task of entering all the passwords into the computer. I felt one of the old telltale tears slide down my cheek, and he more or less ordered me to tell him what the matter was."Brenda told me I'd never have to. "Diya glanced at me and then back to Kay."I don't think so, " Diya said. "It's getting late."Kay looked at the clock."Since when is 11 late to you?" she asked."We kind of had plans," Diya responded."At 11 p.m.?" Kay said with an arched brow. "I wonder what kind of plans those could be?" she added with a playful wink.Diya looked away and almost blushed."Oh, don't act all coy and embarrassed just because he's here," Kay said to her. "I know you. And he probably does, too, by now!"She pulled an.