With just Don and me voting for it that’s three out of seven with your proxy. Two short.”“Gran, I seem to remember the company by-laws have a bi... about board decisions can be voted on by shares and the board must go with the vote once it’s decided that way.”“Yes. But approval requires eighty-three percent of the shares, and if it’s the sale of an asset to a shareholder or board member they aren’t allowed to vote or vote their shares. With Don out of the vote his five percent doesn’t count, and. Crowded, but not as crowded as the last elevator, the one she’d passed on. It was just past five o’clock in the evening, and the rush to leave was on. Twenty-three hundred people, give or take, trying to exit a twenty-two storey, secured building, all via eight elevators, all at once. Fuck it. She’d already passed on the one elevator. She stepped through the doors into the hotbox of stress and fatigue and weary small talk. Turning to face the doors as they closed, she was pushed backwards. Also, she had once said that she wanted to be fucked in a public place. That was part of her kinky desire list. So, I picked her up from the classes of her son. We drove to the nearby shopping center, which used to provide the parking service.I parked my car and paid the attendant 200 Rs more. I asked him to ensure that no one came on the side of my car. I also ensured to park the car in the corner of the parking with another car adjacent to mine. I also had all my car’s glasses tinted, so we. My wife agreed and slowly unbuttoned her blouse. She pulled up her bra from one side and asked my son to taste. My son willingly took one nipple in his mouth and started sucking. He complained that there was no milk. My wife asked him whether he liked the taste of “nothing”. I could now see erection of my son through his shorts. He nodded. My wife then removed her blouse, un-hooked her bra and asked my son to go ahead have feast as much as he liked. My son was wild now. He started sucking her.