"I call this meeting to order,"Mary said in a confident voice."I'm sorry, Sir. Who are you?" one of the board members questioned."Oh, excuse me. I d...dn't introduce myself. My name is Mark Thompson,formerly known as Mary Thompson. This is my lovely assistant ElizabethEvans," she said. I tried to look pleasant although I hated my formalfirst name."Could we have security come up," a confused board member asked througha speaker.Mary sighed as security came into the room. The board member. The guy jumped up when he saw me and I reacted on impulse. As he came at me, I broke his neck. Marsha was screaming. I could have killed her ten times by the time she got the gun out of the nightstand. She pointed it at me but wouldn't shoot the damn thing. I finally got on the bed and put my hand around her throat to scare her into thinking I would choke her. To be honest, snapping her neck would have only taken a second. Instead, I kept applying pressure till she finally decided to pull the. Sighing in her ear, I then trailed my hand down to her matching boi cut lace panties. Tugging the hem I whispered “Action have consequences., ‘J’……so I want you to get on the coffee table, on your knees.”As I let go of Jordynn, I turned and from the bed, I pulled a large, custom stitched pillow, and draped it over the coffee table, then I too began to undress. She was making little sniffling noises as she did as told. “I can almost get you convincing dumb guys to beat on me,” I said as I. All questions were dropped at the door and could wait for morning.He was older but far from old, experienced and lusty and gentlemanly enough to ask if he needed to use protection. That one question gained him a high place in her heart, like a gold star that could be redeemed for a free blowjob at any time of his choosing. Bits of clothing littered the entry room and bedroom, scattered by the two parties as they attempted to walk and undress, each other and themselves, until they began the more.