He turns to me and, still smiling, says: “In the land of Urdon, my home, we have many traditions we hold on to. In Urdon, sex is only had to have ch...ldren- never for pleasure. One tradition you humans- ah, and elves- have is of…. how do you call it?” He stops and ponders for a moment, his great brows furrowing. “Ah, yes!” he exclaims, lighting up, “oral sex! I should very much like to start with that.”I step forward, almost pressing against him, and slowly sink to my knees, still looking into. I was angry with myself for not following up, I was angry with the two interns for glossing me over on this.I went down to the secretarial pool and had an argument with that facilitator who said she needed them and couldn't spare them. I was about to accept that answer, when I turned to her."Those two are here for ME first and you second. They have a project for a client due and they muffed it. I'm taking them. I'm sorry. If you have a problem, call upstairs." I said in an angry huff."I'll call. Sara didn't appear. I talked Matthew up, he was who he had decided to be, a caterer, not who he was at the moment, a dishwasher. I curled a couple toes and I got June to squirm in her dampening panties. Whitney laughed and prodded and dug out things about Matthew I hadn't totally picked up on yet. I had practice hiding Him from prying questioners and I needed all of it to keep my story right versus Whitney's curiosity. Finally, I was getting to kissing him goodbye that morning when the hideous. She: where are u from?Me: BangaloreShe: wow! I’m from Bangalore tooMe: that’s good …Where do u live?She: *************Me: are u kidding I live in the same area.She: wow! That’s surprise. We should meet sometime.Me: sure why not! Coffee tomorrow evening?She: cool ! ****** cafe 6pm !Me: should I use ti to text you next time?She: haha no! And she gave me her number!Me: called her just to verify that’s a girl or not? It was a girl and her voice was so pretty she said hello for 3 times I was lost in.