Kevin: You too, ByeMike: ByeOffice Calls: Jim: Hi Keven I just wanted to let you know everything is running fine but we can’t find the plans for the...new building we started last week. Do you need me to do anything else? Keven: No, Thanks I will be in a little while as I have stuff I have to get done. Jim: Sure; no problem you’re the boss. Kevin: Thanks for giving me your plumber Mike; I called him today as my kitchen sink disposal stopped working this morning. Jim: Fantastic; he is a great guy. Now, she was surprised to learn, her father was out of the hard-core trade, pushed out, so Phil told her, by the mob. He had not told her that. “You alone?” Phil asked. “Thought I saw you leaving with some young guys a while back.” Vixen nodded, sipping her drink and recalling that Phil was well-hung and very industrious as a lover. Neither of the Miller boys had brought her to a climax, and her body was crying for attention. “Let’s go someplace where we can talk,” she suggested, almost saying. I think we accomplished that goal, wouldn’t you?”“Don’t talk. Exhausted. Need nap.”She cooed and snuggled into my arm.She came back to the condo I was leasing and never left. A month later she gave up her apartment. five months later, I gave her a diamond. I walked into her restaurant and demanded to see the chef. She thought she was going to be confronted by an irate customer and was surprised to see me on my knee, holding up an open box. The diamond twinkled in the candles of the closest. “You might as well get on with it. We both know you’ll do it in the end. It’s just a matter of how much I have to make you scream first, you know.” The ball at the end of the black rod caressed Mary’s cheek, Erica’s thumb on the activation button. Her mouth dry with fear, Mary realised the woman was right. Eventually she would have to. Being conditioned to obedience from c***dhood, Mary saw no point in acts of defiance, especially considering the pain she knew Erica would inflict on her. Taking.