Tran and I dressed in our most businesslike clothes and took abus to an imposing marble tower on South Sixth. We glided upfifty floors in a mahogany p...neled elevator to a mahoganypaneled lobby, where the elegant hush was punctuated only by theping of constantly arriving elevators and the constant murmur ofthe receptionist. The place reeked of intimidating wealth andpower.After a wait that was almost, but not quite, insulting, a smoothtalking, handsome lawyer approached: Eric Olson. "I'm sorry. . (We feel pretty comfortable with each other so I think we may have met up a couple of times)I like to watch you work so I just get myself a drink and potter around listening and watching you! You come to me when you can to give me a kiss and tell me im being v patient and u won't be long... your kissing me passionately which is turning us both on... but your phone rings again... you have to take it... you sit down in the chair by the window over looking london... I cant resist the view either. I was ecstatic and began to prepare an outline to match this account, I couldn't wait to see what Ms. Marge will say once she finds out I almost finished the whole thing.It took me a couple of hours to finish my proposal, by then it was time to meet Ms. Marge at her place. I got dressed in a black short skirt, a cherry silk blouse, and a pair of garters.I found her apartment building and took the elevator to the fifth floor as her card said, when I was about to ring her doorbell I heard a. He saw as Daniel made to tie off, and told him to go tighter still.His waist was tiny, and the edge of the corset dug deeply under his armsand into the tops of his hips and buttocks. The constriction of his ribcagelimited him to short, shallow breaths.He reached down behind him, seeing his hand move remotely on thescreens, to take hold of Daniel's now huge member, and guided itbetween his rear cheeks as he stepped back into Daniel's arms. Danielreached down around him to connect Alex's.