Barry had slipped into his role as acting CEO as if it were a tailor made suit. The fit was perfect. Initially, there had been some negative reaction ...ithin the executive staff to Barry’s appointment and his hands-on management style as opposed to Steven Chase’s delegation style of management. Barry started one-on-one meetings with each of the staff members. He told them that it was not going to be a ‘love-in’ arrangement. In those meetings he told each of them, both the male and females. That night, as Damien made his rounds on her floor, checking to see that everything was locked up, a part of him was tempted to look in on her so he could see how she was doing, hoping she was alright. After all, he’d promised her father he’d make sure she was safe whenever she worked late. And since he could see the light shining from under her door, he knew she had to be sitting alone, probably eating some crappy sandwich she’d ordered, since he was the one who’d let the delivery guy from. She still hated the risk to me, but she could see my point about having to bring this whole thing to some sort of conclusion. If it worked, one way or another I'd be off the hook for good. If it didn't ... well, I'd likely wind up dead, but I wouldn't be any deader than it looked like was in store for me anyway.But she added a bunch of refinements that I hadn't thought of. The most important one was something that had never even entered my mind, but which she figured was critical: I needed to. Trish looked up and smiled at me and then stood up and put her arms around my neck, “Abe was wondering where we are going to set the boundary on this excursion into cuckolding,” she said. “He is eager to take it wherever we want to go with it.” I glanced up at him as he stood there naked and sporting a huge erection, “Maybe we should leave it for another time to discuss.” I said. Trish reached down and took hold of my cock as I sat there on the edge of the bed. “I think now would be a good.