A satisfied grin crept across his leonine features. Soon, very soon, the power would be his. He pressed a button on his desk, and his assistant, Mr. P...tel, entered through a side door. ‘You have reviewed the files of all the New York team members?’ Patel nodded, he was a man of little talk. ‘I have just spoken with Mr. Karick in New York. We will be taking action on the first day of December, in the late evening. That is the last day of a four day holiday weekend in America. Thanksgiving. You. I prefer the company and touch of a woman.I decided that I had to kick the laziness and go out and do something. I decided that I’d go to my local bar and have a drink. I got up off the couch and ran a bath. A nice hot bath always seemed to get rid of my laziness.After my bath, I put on my black lace panty and bra set and then a cute mini dress that showed off my cleavage and my legs. I knew I looked sexy as hell, and with minimal makeup, I looked even hotter.I made my way to the bar and it. The dance we’re going to do, when Abbie re-cues the song, was choreographed by our dear friend, Jorge González. Most of you knew him as a wonderful friend and exquisite dancer, but I knew him as a trusted advisor and confidant. My wives and I each have our ‘Lucy Nickels’ with us for this dance, and while we dance, we ask that all of you remember Jorge and what he meant to us. Abbie?”She pressed the appropriate button on the CD player, and the song began again. The choreography that Jorge had. She followed me in, closing the door behind us. It wan't fancy, but clean enough for a good fuck. Sharlan was now totally nude and was doing a little dance on the bed for me as I started to get undressed. Her breasts were firm and ample. Her nipples were already showing signs of excitement as they hardened to perfection. She began to gyrate her hips, pushing her pussy tpward me as I sat on the edge of the bed, now also totally nude. She began to easily slid her forefinger into and out of her.