I don't know how she managed to get her arms around those things. I guess she was used to it. She handed us each a sandwich saying, "Glenda made us so...e sandwiches from the ham we had."I thanked her, not knowing who Glenda was. Steve and I chatted on the way back. He asked if I ever thought about flying and I said sure, everyone does, but it takes a lot of time to learn. He said it didn't take that much time but you had to do some studying. I said I might check into it. He clicked on the PA and. Have fun you and Beth,” I said as I quickly rush away to the other side of the club. I waited for my mom and Beth to get out of sight and as soon as they enter another room, I immediately ran upstairs and headed to the oval office.Once I got to the office door, a sigh on it read “Mr. Bearstein.” I’m only guessing this is her husband’s office and I was about to fuck his wife inside. After reading that, I could only picture my head being place on his mantle for fucking his wife. The door opens. She was the next one to go into his office while Steph didn't leave, I sat there nervously waiting without anyone else there in the room. Finally, after when seems hours he walked to his door, calling "Angela." He sounded disappointed as I stood and hobbled my way into his office after he removed my collar. He motioned for me to sit down, which I did quickly, shaking his head as he sat down, "Your first day and you were already caught by the bunny trio." He sighed and looked at me, "Well, one. ‘Joe, how much is your truck worth?’ Dean asked. ‘I couldn’t sell it. I’ve had it through thick and thin,’ the retired businessman retorted. ‘$2400!’ asserted Dean. ‘Icouldn’t even think of…’ ‘$2800!’ Dean interrupted. ‘A collector offered me $3300 for it.’ ‘Sold to the Ecuazeulan government for $3300!’ Dean announced. ‘I’m not sure if their money is good,’ Joe muttered. He started to ask what they would do with the truck, but the wheels in his mind were turning faster than he could get the.