” I was shocked after hearing this… and was speechless. “Sir… What…. What you are asking…” “Your bra, give it to me….” He was as c...lm as rock. I was stunned and got angry… I was shivering with anger and my face became red. He showed me the appointment letter and told. “I am asking just your precious bra. Hope you will not loose this job because of this. I am going to another room and I will be back after 15 minutes. If I find your bra on my table, you can get this letter. If not, you can. Truth be told, he isn't wrong. The president, a Dark elf called Professor Sylynore, has impressive looks: long dazzling white hair, smooth pitch black skin, crimson eyes, her body a literal work of art. She really was an imposing figure that sent a shiver down your spine.Nonetheless, did the guy immediately have to describe his thirst for her to you? "S-sure, looked pretty, indeed." Pretty??? Boy, I'd love to get barebacked by that futa until I'm all out of senses!"His rather... direct foul. ” She said.“Well I am sure he will be glad to have it back.” He said as he put it on the counter in front of her and opened it.“No, he is dead.” She said with a gloomy look on her face.“Oh I am sorry.” John said.“He was lost at sea in the triangle over a decade ago.” She said looking of into the past.“Oh my.” He said just looking at her. She seemed to be lost.“Well do you want me to carry this out to the car for you.” He said with a smile.“No…” She said with a sigh.“I buried my husband a long. The meeting with the Anson exec progressed much like Helios had hoped. He made much of new technology that had to be installed to meet stricter environmental guidelines and he held out for an unreasonable renewal fee. When Barsa balked, Helios said he was sorry, but he insisted on speaking to Barsa's superior. After several fruitless hours of negotiation, Helios was told that he would be contacted when an appointment slot could be found.The interesting part of the process wasn't the.