’ Cheyenne smiled at me. ‘Sit down, Cheyenne I have business to discuss with you.’ I sat back in my chair and looked at Cheyenne. ‘You’re my...wife now and part of my life, personally as well as professionally, seeing that you work for me. I have created a position in the company, well, actually I’ve created two. The people I have in mind for both positions, you know them and I want to run this by you. The first position is a Legal Executive Director. I wanted to know what you thought about. As Mercer looked over the photos and info in his mind as he sat in his car outside the station, he realized that someone must have really hated Hunter to have gone to these great lengths to kill him.Mercer was well beyond blaming himself for any part in what happened, since he truly believed he was innocent of everything except trying to maintain an image. But as he stared out at the overcast clouds that looked like rain at any time, he got the notion, probably based in the ch*ldish fact that. The prisoners had no dog in these fights; none of them cared anymore who held the power in the capital. For them, a coup was always bad news ? a new regime, any new regime, meant changes, and these were never for the better. The new administration?s first act was to order the prisoners to take a shower. After the end of the workday (which was shortened for the occasion) the women were to bathe themselves, then wait to be issued new, clean prison uniforms. The prison's population was. Even though I'd spent the last half hour staring at them, they still made my dick jump and she saw it through my pants. A blush spread across her cheeks, and she closed her eyes and leaned back across my desk, arching her back and propping one foot up on the wooden drawers. She licked two fingers on one hand and sent them off to play across her nipples. She licked two fingers on her other hand and started playing with her clit. I knew she was faking her moans because I'd heard her real.