I stood up, my hand slipping into my pocket. It was in there, the sides smooth, plastic, ready to be used. I walked to her. She stood up to match me, ...er chair rolling back. Her pinched face glared at me, her cheekbones so sharp she could probably cut me with them.“If you think this fairy tale will save our company from the losses we project for next quarter, you are mistaken, Magnolia.”“Ms. Savage,” I corrected her, drawing it out of my pocket.“I founded this company with you,” she told me.. "What his name? Oh yeah, Frank Reynolds." Are you going to fire him now?" Susan asked."No way," Bill protested. "If we do that, Brian will just try to get someone else on our crew. He may already have someone else and we'll watch for anyone trying something. The advantage of knowing about him and leaving him on the crew is that Brian thinks he has a successful saboteur in our camp. If he decides to try something else he would go back to the same guy since he has already proved that he can do. Though every member of the team worked hard, it seemed to Mark that Manning was riding him particularly hard. At first, Mark didn't mind. But week after week of Professor Manning's constant criticism and belittling comments got on his nerves. Not that she didn't drive herself, and everyone, hard, Mark had noted. But the other grad students, especially Nichole, seemed to get off easy when it came to the verbal abuse. Mark wished, for perhaps the thousandth time this week, that he had gotten. He’ll fuck me till I’m raw. Thanks a lot.”Trudy smiled and said, “You’re welcome.”My wife took me into our bedroom, undressed, and lay herself out on our bed with her hands tucked behind her knees holding herself open for me. It was her sexually submissive position. Over the years that had become her signal that she was all mine to do with as I wished. With both of her holes exposed like that I could lick, finger, or poke whichever one I wanted too, or both of them. I was so fucking excited.