No, that's pretty lame, I think. It's 11 pm; what woman isfixing her nails at 11 at night? The only other thing I can think ofis that it's a dare. ...till lame, and it draws attention to me anyway.Finally, I decide that it doesn't matter. Who's going to quiz meanyway? You don't need to justify your purchases. I'll just grabsomething and go. So, I reach out to pick a red one. They're so closein color that I almost pick one at random. Out of curiosity, I glanceat the name. Redy for. She grinned wide and held up a sheet of paper; she had apparently expected such a thing. There, in McCormack’s immaculate hand, I could read that she very much could do that. ‘As I am barely in the office anymore, I hereby grant Marietta Miller full disciplinary and financial authority, to act in my stead in all questions regarding the handling of employees and steering of the company.’ It went on a bit further into legal mumbo-jumbo, but the bad thing was that it was dated, signed and stamped. As I slipped into a deep sleep I began to have very intense sexual dreams! I awoke in the early morning to a massive hard on..and Nia's bottom pressed firm against it. I began to hump her slowly , my thick blood filled cock being pinched by her tight bubbly cheeks. I wanted her soo bad..but I had to stop myself..the wife would be home any minute. Just then the door swooshed open in familiar fashion. Oh shit... I thought..Nia was still in my bed..before I could move I hear Amy walking up the. He'd asked the public to call the DHS if I was spotted, because "We'd like to ask him some questions about his 'possible'," said with a sneer, "terrorist connections."My family had ended up having to release the contents of my text message that provided details of my transfer to the S&T office, again giving the explanation that they'd received it anonymously. The media had confirmed that the captain and copilot I'd named existed, as did the plane with the registration number I'd given, and it.