They'll get de-listed. They're deadmeat," said the similarly dressed and equally composed Senior Vice-President Stephanie Dewey, walking side-by-side ...ith the CEO.Tangmere International was thriving. The combination of Dewey, Cheetem,and Howe's M&A acumen and Tangmere International's ambitions and resourceswas a deadly one, specifically, to other companies, it was deadly.Stephanie had risen through the senior executive ranks and had became Mrs.Tangmere's most trusted advisor. Her father's firm. "Bet there's a good story behind it though." There was, but that's for later.-Sumalee-Lidia and I were waiting in our assigned place: the bride's room in the back of the convocation center. That is what I said, a convocation center; it was the only place large enough to hold the hoard of attendees and close to another even larger reception hall. It had been my understanding that over the past few years weddings in the U.S. had become much more simplified affairs but then they haven't been. " She told Kay, her voice pitched so low that I could barely hear her. Her gaze settled on me, traveling travelling over my naked tits and down to my sopping crotch. "Looks like someone’s been having fun without me." Guilty as charged." Kay remarked, dryly, resting her hand, once more, upon my bare shoulder. I was dying to ask what it was they were talking about, but kept my questions to myself, knowing that at best, they’d simply ignore my question, and at worse… well, who knew what new. No….finally nine h….”“finally…eight hun….”“it wont..” The next week we were changing our house to a new house. New house new environment everything gone well. It took few days to settle. The next week the school was would begin. And it was decided that I will write my exams privately and my mom will teach me. Since in those days our town was not very much developed and there is always a lack of teachers. So my parents thought that it would be wise to teach me at home. And I was studying at.