It was going to be simple and I was like a predator about to eat my prey. As Trenton shuffled around the coffee table, I leaned over the couch and res...ed the front of my hips against the couch cushions. My ass was sticking in the air as my legs were struggling to keep my toes on the floor. Trenton had no idea of the sight that was layed out before him. I smiled again as I watched him sincerely looking for the controller. Poor guy really wanted to help me out and had no idea I was just toying. "Motherfucker!" screamed Amy and stomped off into the bathroom."Who's that?" asked Bess."Amy Madison. You remember the blonde with the cut on her face?" Yes. We ... oh fuck, what happened?"We let her get fucked by the system. I'm ... She's suing her husband. We're claiming damages and missed opportunities. Five hundred thousand dollars." Goddamnit Joe, I told you I'm no good!" Wait!" What?" I promise to help you. I'll make some inquiries. Maybe Interpol could help. Can you hold out awhile?" Of. There was another deck off this room. The five guys I met earlier entered the room and stopped to look at us.“What’s up Tony?” The man named Jimmy said.“I wanted to show you something and needed your opinion. Have a seat.” Tony said.The guys all sat on chairs and a couch there in the room. Tony led me to the middle of the room directly in front of the guys. They looked confused, as did I.“You see, I have been thinking seriously about bringing little Cassie on in the Marketing department. A couple years of marriage I came to the conclusion that if I could no longer fit in my size 34 waist pants I had to hit the gym. I think my brother calling me a ‘muffin top’ did me in. This decision will have to end up on my top 5 list of great decisions. My schedule rarely varied with me coming in at about 830 and leaving at closing time about 10. Soon I was able to start getting to the gym about 3 to 4 times a week and I was getting quite happy with the results: clothes fit better,.