I couldn’t even look any of them in the eye. I knew at that point that I would do anything and everything they would order me to do. I made up my mi...d that I would eat her nasty shit just so they could laugh at me, the fucking slutty, whore of a lawyer that can’t say no to even the most disgusting order.Beth looked at me and said, “Holly my whore. When will you learn? I was not going to make you do that until you opened your fucking mouth. I was not going to let Ron make you do it. I did learn. It’s starting to slow us down.”“Just order what you need and send the bill to Cindy to approve it,” I said.“It could be seven figures with the servers we need,” Robert replied.“If that is what you need to continue at the level you have been at and get better as we expand, order it. Is the office going to be big enough to hold it?“The system will companion with the servers and system we already have to make a really great system, so only time will tell on that,” Robert replied.I was paged back. Abner Goode stood behind a massive, ornately carved desk that resembled photos Graydon had seen of the President’s desk in the White House, a historical centerpiece of the oval office. Except this desk seemed larger, at least half again as wide and deep, and more intricately carved with mountain and forest scenes. The man standing behind it seemed to overpower it, his huge hands resting casually on the back of an equally ornate and carved office chair.Desk and chair, a matched set, sized to. Just feeling each other’s skin so close it took things to a new dimension for us. But then I am getting ahead of myself.I combed Dorothy’s hair in her mons, taking all the kinks out carefully. That in itself was rather arousing for both of us. For her as I kept my finger running up and down her slit as I combed, for me, naked before her gaze thinking about it soon being my turn. I held the first bit up in one hand and clipped close to her skin with the scissors. Over and over, starting at.