, “I had high hopes for you. I thought we might get on so well. That you might move up from working on the platform to being more helpful around the...office.” As she spoke, she gripped Bernard by the scruff of his neck and dragged him forward, pulling his face into the strained cotton stretched across her gorge-like cleavage.Bernard struggled to breathe as his head was clamped between his supervisor’s substantial breasts. The woman, appreciating the sensation of his head clamped against her,. It was fun for me. It was fun for me because it was fun for Diane. She enjoyed sex, but she absolutely loved our being together and pleasing each other. I had told her in the beginning that my definition of great sex was tied up in the ability to please your partner. Sex was the opposite of selfishness, I told her. She bought into my philosophy and we had the most delightful sessions any two people could possibly have. It was probably better than any sex I had experienced in my previous life,. She tried not to bite her lip while being drawn in my Maria’s smile…and her white business shirt, slightly sheer with her bra just showing through where the fourth button struggled to keep her breasts from bursting out.“So what do you think? Should we do something?” Maria asked all of a sudden, waking Helena out of her brief reverie. Helena perked up immediately “Yes.” The statement was clear. She was drunk with anticipation for what could happen next between them. “Where should we go? I’m. Or, you could pop into the White House for tea, and ask the President,” Jessie giggled.“I have some time today, while George and Fred are both busy. I think I’ll jump into Chicago and show them the Gray Angel is now the Blue Angel to thank them. Then, I’ll grab a private plane to some place in Ohio and lock down some teleport locations. Maybe do a little snooping while I’m there. I want to follow the money trail, from dealers, to distributors, to manufacturers, and shut down the whole opiate.