I hope you stay." We'll have to talk about how that might work. When Deborah comes back, what will happen then?" I don't know, but Charlene always has...good ideas, so we'll have to have a talk to see."During one of our meetings with just Charlene, Amanda, and me, Amanda said, "I'm going in to see the boss Monday. I want to see if I can make a place for myself in the organization. Deborah thinks it's a good place to work." She went on to explain that she had sales, sales management, and some. "Now that I see it, I can believe those people knew what they were doing." What do you mean, sweetheart?" Marie leaned against him. To her there was nothing interesting in front of them, just some complicated looking machines.The equipment here is enough to completely disassemble a tractor or trailer, place the drugs they wanted to transport inside the hollow spaces and weld it all back together. No wonder they were able to operate under everybody's noses for so long. An eighteen wheeler loaded. "I could almost think you were avoiding me. I wanted to ask if you were alright; every time I looked at you, I thought you looked unhappy."She found a smile from somewhere and pasted it on her face. "I'm fine, thanks, Gerry. Just got a lot on my mind right now." Oh ... kay..." Gerry was not convinced and did not sound convinced, but Delia let it go. "I think things are winding down," he went on. "Are you ready to go home?"Delia looked round; table-cloths were being removed and folded. As fast. When we get to your car, you open the boot and help me load my stuff in, bending forward, letting me get a good glimpse of your tight ass and wet thong. I suddenly pull you up and turn you around, and take you to the bonnet of the car where I make you sit down, legs wide open around my body. you hike up your skirt and I rip off your dainty little piece of underwear. I kiss your neck, nibble on your ear, squeeze your tits, feeling your nipples trying to break free from your bra. then I throw.