"We could develop five or six generic labels that could be sold to any of the micro-roasters. That would be for dark, breakfast blend, de-caf, tea, ho... chocolate ... that type of thing. East Bay would hold the generic film and two or three cup colours and fill and sell back to the little guys, giving them a new market. Everything I've heard says these pod type coffee packages are growing like crazy. The big roasters don't have much good to say about the coffee, but they know it's eating into. I had never had the chance to see his work before, with my writing and the kids.” And there were some things I really didn’t want to know, Margaret admitted to herself.“I know what you mean. I spent most of yesterday transferring job responsibilities to others and setting up interviews for Doug to do to replace me next week. It was the least I could do for him in exchange for a Quick Shot.”“What is a quick shot?” Margaret asked.“Doesn’t it say there in my form? I was supposed to get a quick. Janet and Ray found their own niche in this order of things too. Janet welcomed the freedom from parental control that brought an empowerment she hadn't known before.Ray found the house and minder duties almost liberating; no financial responsibilities to fret over and a juicy Lucy to spice things up. But he would cover his duties meticulously and give Rita no room for complaint.When Rita was home he would mostly busy himself in the garden or the garage to give Janet time with her mother. But. I release your legs from under my calves, reach down and lift your ass onto my thighs, and move you up along my belly so I can enter you from underneath. You put your legs on the deck and lean forward, holding yourself above me, and I go in deep, with your back a curve in front of me, your hands holding the arms of the chair, straining, balancing over me. I bend your neck forward reaching underneath your mane to grab the softer hair on your neck and gently pull it as I feel you grip me tight.