“Then let’s start planning Sean ... but first there is an apology to be made” With that Tony pressed the button upon his desk. Speaking to the m...usy woman downstairs, Tony said, “Lock up the shop and come upstairs.”Shortly afterward there came a soft knocking at the door, “Enter,”said Tony.Joan, the mousy woman from the shop downstairs entered the room, stopping at the side of Tony’s desk with her hands behind her back and head bowed. “You sent for me Master” she asked, to Sean’s surprise. “Yes. We went up as two and we came back as four. Both of us thinking what the fuck, both of us with tricks in tow. And why hadn't we got rid of them, independently, already, just like always?Head count; there's me, and then there's my best friend Michael. He's all blond and fantastic, big blue eyes to make your heart melt, my best friend since forever. His trick is this latino looking lanky kind of guy with long black hair and a wonderful tattoo down one arm and across his back. Name of Chris. My. ”I glance at Angela on the garden bench next to me. Her half-open white shirt, her hand in between her legs, her fingers discretely pressing against her jeans. Her memories clearly excite her. I realize her experiences have turned her into an unashamed exhibitionist.“Did eh… did it actually help your business pitch?” I ask. Angela’s mind is far away. She just vaguely nods. “Yeah… yeah I guess it did. So wild… the footage… god, the fucking was hot. It had the desired effect. There was a meeting. I was still asleep, but now I slept, subconsciously aware of everything around me. I decided to play a little game with him; I pretended to be sound asleep.He moved silently towards the foot of my bed turned off the stereo, then he quietly crawled on the bed and just sat there close to my face. So close I could hear him breathing while watching me sleep. Having him this close to me awakened the tingles which happen whenever I’m near him. I could feel myself starting to get wet. He began to rub.