How soon do you think you can come in and discuss it?”“Uh, I’m going to be busy this weekend, but I’ll be available Sunday afternoon, and I ca... hit the ground running on Monday.”“Excellent! I’ll make the arrangements. We’re looking forward to working with you.”After he ended the conversation, his phone rang again before he had time to put it back in his shirt pocket. He mumbled, rolling his eyes to Meg’s delight—though she was enjoying her reverse California roll and wasn’t objecting on any. Three of her woman friends all recommended them when they had building work done also.Did Sue know they went around fucking their clients and wanted to employ then so she could be fucked like her mates.“Come on Sue wake up” I whispered “Wake up Sue they have gone”As Sue stirs from her little rest she grabs my cock, which is semi hard and sucks on it like there is no tomorrow, I reach down on to her cum soaked fanny and start to rub her clit. Sue’s hand follow on to mine and shows me how rough. "You never threaten the woman with the power bitch," I said pulling the digital recorder with my traveling music on it out of the pocket of my lightweight parka. The recorder had a very sensitive built in microphone and a one button record feature. I played the accusations and her compliance with my demands. Then the player moved into my traveling music. "I never go anywhere without it." Now as far as I'm concerned nothing happened here tonight. We go right back to where we were except I am in. Hissing? Bridget O'Brien HISSING? Not in all my 400 plus years had I hissed. As he stepped towards me, I involuntarily took off running, with him and the blonde in hot pursuit.What the HECK? I'm not afraid of crosses. In fact, I wear one of my own around my neck, given to me for my First Communion by my parents back in Ireland when I was still human. It had been taken from me twice over the centuries, and a good deal of pain, effort and other people's spilled blood had been needed for me to get.