They descended alone and the elevator doors opened after a long interval to reveal a long hall. Men with various machines waited. Each of the waiting ...ersonnel examined the hair, ears, and neck of both men before passing them on to the next till they were allowed to go into a large, comfortable and well equipped meeting room. A large oak table in the centre had two dozen men around it and just two empty places.John Mallard, the president and CEO of Fosta Pharmaceuticals chaired the meeting.. ”“Wife?”“No ma’am”“c***dren?”“No c***dren ma’am just myself.” Mrs Smith nodded to him also taking note of something. The room went quiet for a minute and Matt took a moment to take in the three beautiful women in fron of him. Was this really happening to him or was it all a dream? He had never been in the same room of three woman at the same time let three that he found attractive. Coming back to his senses he began to feel uncomfortable and was shocked to discover that in the process of. Smitty, large tattooed biker and son of Jim the President of the Union. He’s flanked by two slightly smaller than he is Union boys who look like they know about fighting, riding, fucking and drinking and in no real order on those four things. I square up to Smitty, who could probably beat me in a straight fight if I let him hit me and figure I need to end the discussion. “Listen here Smitty. I am here at my president’s request and I’m doing what I am told by your father at his, Sid’s, request.. Then a guy came up close behind me. He moved so his crotch rubbed against my ass. I just automatically responded by backing into him. We did that for over a minute and then I felt his hands hold my hips and really pull me into him. There was no doubt about his endowment or his ambitions. George just watched and smiled at me.We stopped dancing when the song changed and headed for our table. The guy asked if he could join us. That was my first look at who had been holding and rubbing into me. He.