I would know if it was her contract or some other crap. I saw it was one of the boilerplate contracts used to screw everyone but these four men.“Com... on, Risa. These men are wasting our time. They have the contract my contact sent them, but instead, they did a bait and switch,” I told her loud enough for the lawyer’s interest to perk up enough to come to investigate matters. “My contact’s paperwork wouldn’t need any modification to the wording to ensure all parties receive fair treatment from. Vic was grinning at them as he talked to my wife. I gradually worked my way back to the door without being noticed and left without a word.I sat in my car for a minute thinking how appropriate it is that a man like Vic works in a place like this. Browsing through the merchandise in there I could see where he gets a lot of his ideas.It was still early in the day so I headed for my office. I had no desire to go home and be with my wife. As I drove I had another good idea. Or at least I thought it. You might not remember that.. But I sure do.. I still have a bite mark of yours.. When i tried to remove you but you bit on me instead.. ”She said with a chuckle..I joined her in the laughter and said.. “Ohh my god.. Really.. They must be a one hell of a pair of breasts.. Can i see that mark.. ”“Whhaattt.. Shut up and keep massaging.. ”She replied laughing..“Maa please.. ”“Sssshhh.. You are too old to see your mother’s breasts now.. ”“What.. That’s just bullshit.. I am still a c***d for you..”. "Adrian will probably have that dreadful poster of the girl scratching her bottom while playing tennis, so I'm going to set a much more civilised tone in my room!" Oh no, darling, I'm thinking of that big one of Bridget Bardot!" Exactly my point! You young men only think of one thing!" My mate Malcolm has got a set of those 'Guinness is Good For You' posters up in his room, you know, the cartoon ones with the toucan." Okay, you young men only think about two things!" Three! What's for.