I know that that assumes that our midfield will dominate their midfield, but until I see a team that our midfield does not dominate, then I’m comfor...able with that assumption. Civia’s analysis didn’t give me any pause in that regard, at least.”“So, Rathi, Beth, Ann. You all think, excuse the paraphrasing, that we should ‘let slip the dogs of offense?’”I smiled at her allusion. Coach looked directly at Rathi.“I do.”At Ann.“Yes, Coach.”At me.“All-out O.”“Okay, that’s what we’ll do. Kanda, Dakota.. I watch as she does so, bottoming me out against the back of her throat without hesitation, making me groan as I feel her throat contract around me.She pulls herself up and begins the assault again, her mouth performing heavenly tricks along my length until I can't take it anymore and I have to pull her hips over my face, swivelling her round. She has a beautiful slit, smooth, soft and pink, her petals wet already as my tongue flickers out to taste her tangy but sweet honey as she works me. I. " That's my dad. Allbusiness."Sure thing hon," I say, pushing my luck with the Ellen act. "Twoseconds." I drop the phone to my side and walk around the room for ten,nine, eight, seven seconds while I swallow, trying to ignore the swayof my fake hips, the bounce of my prosthetic breasts, and then, Ellen'sface reflected back at me from her vanity."Hi Dad," I say in my best Kevin impersonation. "Hi," I repeat, alittle lower this time. I blink and hear my false eyelashes fluttering."Kevin," he. Do you wish to take the job?”Amy is torn but needs the work. “Yes, please.”Sir Edward stands again, “Yes please, Sir!” he thunders.“Yes please, Sir,” she replies meekly and runs from the room.Iris is sent in next and also agrees to the same terms.Sir Edward lets them settle in for a week or two before cornering Amy one morning in the guest bedroom.“I’m not happy with the standard of your work,” he begins, "my washbowl was not spotlessly clean and the bottom sheet on my bed was creased. I am.