"Annie, I meant, do you have time to meet with me about work?" What about it?" That's why I want to set up a meeting. If you're too busy to talk to a ...owly yellow belt, then maybe you can recommend a PR firm that I could talk with about doing some work."She finally got it. She jumped up and down and then into my arms before she asked, "When?" I think that's how I started the conversation. I was not sure if I'd be back today, so I don't have anything scheduled if you can make time for me." I can. I loved the feel of her firm arse against my hand, but the rough fabric of her clothes irritated me. "Take off your skirt!" I ordered. "It's a dress sir!" She replied. "Well take that off then" I said. Abi looked shocked, "Can I not just pull it up?" She complained. "No! I said take it off!" I snapped. She looked at me pleadingly but gave in to my stern look, reaching round and unzipping her dress, pulling it off her shoulder and sliding it over her hips and down her legs. I looked at her, she. "Don't write her or even call her. There will be no further warnings." I got it," he said."Randy, the next time we talk won't be this pleasant," I said.Apparently it worked. When I got back home, Erica was her usual after the conference self. She tried to kill me with sex, but I just didn't go for it. Usually, after she came back from the conference we'd go off on vacation somewhere together. That year I pretended to be too busy to get away. As hard as I tried to put the whole thing behind me,. I'll drop her off then come right back." He looked grateful.Up until this moment, Thea Dietel had been inanimate. She spoke with slurred words. "I don't want to go home, Michael!" She turned her head towards her husband. "Let us go find a nice hotel and fuck our brains out like we used to?" It was my duty to ignore the private words of my employer and his wife."Now, dear." He let her go so I could manipulate her through the door of his huge car. "Michael will make sure you get home all right.".