Despite her eagerness and excitement, she realized part of her dreaded the meeting, no wonder she’d been woolgathering. Suddenly very aware of her l...ngthy silence, she nodded at the eager faces of Navarre and Amanpour as they reentered her work space, arms loaded with files. ‘Got it all?’ she asked them. ‘Not yet, but soon.’ Victor grinned through his words, a happy tomcat with a muzzle full of canary. Even the typically subdued Neda smiled toothily, tipping an uncharacteristically. She felt herself falling backwards. It was like slow motion in a movie, and she could only think of how hurt she was going to be, before feeling Paul grabbing for her arm. The next thing Yumi knew, was that she was falling over, but in the opposite direction. Instead of falling down the stairs, she now landed on Paul, and turned a beet red. "I'm so sorry!" She said, and Paul shook his head. "It's my fault." He told her. The two of them stayed on the floor, in that position, until Yumi tried to. I looked back over to the couches and there was Jack and Steve, sitting on the same couch with a space in between them. Steve was holding up a glass for me. Both men were still naked and Steve was still quite hard, but jacks thick 10inch cock was flaccid. Even in its soft state it looked amazing. I grinned and took a seat between them. Both seemed as shy as I was and as I sat down on the couch we were all very close. Jack had his arm around my shoulders and Steve turned to face me. We talked. The notion earned another grunt from Jason before he began the task at hand. Throughout the whole meeting he sends me little glances while licking his lips, but I ignore them as I type away on his phone with the notes I’m taking down for him. Its major business so I can’t afford to miss anything that’s being said or my ass is grass. Someone’s phone rings and prompts for everyone to take a break. I pull out my EOS lotion that I love so much and apply it generously. Once done with that I pull out.