"Fine, I will practice by myself then." James smiled, sensing their dismay at what little time they had left before the sound of gunshots echo through...their house. He shoved Alex off, and leapt at the door, desperate to get another look at Rebecca's body. He was disappointed as the door slammed in his face. He opened it and looked about, but Rebecca was nowhere to be seen. He thought of peaking through her door, but he needed to calm down, sort out his thoughts.He grabbed his rifle and wandered. These policies alsoapply to Defense contractors," Weldon explained."If my client settles, the settlement will be construed as anadmission of guilt and his company will lose their Defense contracts,in particular the AIM-260 project. The only recourse would be for myclient to resign his position as CEO and leave the company he builtfrom the ground up. That ain't happening judge." Weldon drained hisdrink and slammed his glass down on the desk with some finality."Well it looks like we are going. If Morris was to make another move, it would be now and despite her shame and resolution to the contrary she found herself thinking about asking for permission to masturbate.When he came in half an hour later, he did not knock again. He closed the door behind him and stood waiting. She hastened to get up from her desk."Good evening, Mr Morris." Look, what a little training can do for a bitch," he remarked drily. "Drop it and let's see cunt and ass."From his tone Anne knew that this was more. He could not speak.He smirked, laughing lightly. "So, Chrissie, what brings you to theEntertainment Capital of the World, Las Vegas?"Twirling her wand with an idle girlishness, she started: "I thought thatwhole *school* thing was, like, *sooo* hard! And it was *totally* boring!And my bogus mommy and daddy didn't like me dropping out, so they, like,kicked me *out!*" She cocked her hips and puts her hands on them like theindignantly haughty lil' ditz she was. "Can you be*lieve* that?! They,like,.