” I reached behind me and grabbed both cheeks to show off my clean shaved pussy. He immediately drove in and began to lick my eagerly awaiting pussy... probing it, digging his tongue further inside. It felt so good that I start to let out little screams of ecstasy.“Oh ya daddy, lick my pussy. I need it sooooo bad.” I moaned.The more I moaned the deeper his tongue went inside me. Then I felt his hand reach under to stoke my clit while the other hand rubbing on my pussy as he ate it out. As he’s. I wanted to make it on my own ability. Other associates worked hard at making partner and most of them brown nosed something terrible. They kissed ass and sucked up to the senior members of the firm every chance they got, but I didn't. Maybe it was naïve of me, but I still thought I could beat out the brown nosers and ass kissers on ability and good hard work.I didn't know for sure, but I thought that Frank, the managing partner, had taken an interest in me. He was always around, watching what. She's the boss. This really is the number one thing in these sort of relationships. She's gonna dress you the way she likes it, tell you her "opinion" about your haircut/facial hair as well as any other hair. Take the hint. Her patience is limited so when she comments about your hair or cloths once or twice you better listen. If you don't take the hint you'll be put out to pasture. It can be a strange feeling, if you two become a regular thing she'll take you shopping and dress you how she. Smoke quickly filled the downstairs. I grabbed Millicent and James, motioned for Colleen to grab David, and we raced them to the safe room, upstairs.With Colleen, Millie, Winnie, and the children safe inside the protected suite, I opened a hidden closet door and took out my AA-12 shotgun, slammed in a 32-round drum, then grabbed three slings, pre-filled with drums of the most lethal shotgun shells available. I threw them over my shoulder, and went to face my enemies. As an afterthought, I.