When I’m finished with him he’ll be a different person.”She had her hands in her lap under the table. She was wearing a short skirt. She started...rocking and forth. He wondered if she was masturbating. She said, “I didn’t mean that you should kill him.”“Oh don’t worry Jessie. I won’t kill him. I thought I’d gouge his eyes out, crush his larynx so he’d never talk again, and maybe turn both his knees to mush. I might break all his ribs, maybe smash his elbows; fifteen pounds of pressure breaks an. I’m just, well, an admin clerk for the council.” “Well, Mike Dawson, less of the ‘just an admin clerk’, and I’m very pleased to meet you.” As she spoke her eyes looked straight into his, and they too seemed to smile reassuringly at him. As she lent forwards a little he had a clear view down her cleavage. OK, she was quite a bit older than him. But what a woman. He was glad the table between them concealed the bulge in his pants. She ordered, skipping a starter and choosing. "Our wedding day. It was the best day of my life"Alex just shrugged."What about you sir?" the man said to Sam." You look like you have a day in mind" 7th August 2013."The old man reached out and touched Sam's arm.He woke alone as expected, but the bed beside him was warm. He picked up his phone to check the time. 6.30 am 7/8/2013. Angie came out of the bathroom wearing just bra and pants."Hello sleepy head. Sorry about the early start, it's a big day today. If my presentation is well received. She assumed her performance at the forum would get her noticed and she hoped that the reception would allow someone to make contact in the mix of people. Her outfit was a balance between blatant and demure. She knew looking like a hot woman would get the attention but going too far gave out the wrong signals.She settled on a little black dress, an obvious choice but she had it with a mandarin collar and a deep opening down to the point where her breasts swelled. And a very flimsy, fancy lace.