. at all levels. When I visit some other law offices I sense fear on the part of the support staff toward the partners — and sometimes even toward t...e young professionals. There's none of that here. The people seem to like each other..." Why did you stop?" Ali asked.The girl's head had come up and she was looking at Ali thoughtfully. "Because as I said it, I realized it's not true. It is not like, it's ... love! Of course," she said with a brilliant smile, "That's it! Your people actually love. ”Bradley smiled. “She’s looking very sexy today Alan,” he told him. “I feel like taking her up right now and giving her a good fucking before lunch but I’ll wait until after it.”Alan said nothing.“I take it you have both been discussing my making her pregnant?”He nodded.“Any further thoughts on the matter?”Alan was about to reply when Trish suddenly appeared with some menus. “Would sir like to see the menus?” she said to Bradley. “The soup of the day is Carrot and Coriander.”Bradley looked up. It was not long before I was ready to fall asleep, feeling his warmth against me, his chest shifting as he breathed, his heart beating against my back. But then something changed, subtly, drawing me out of my relaxed stupor. The change was not in him, it was in me. I wanted him to touch more of me, wanted to feel his arms around me, wanted what I had never in my life wanted so badly before, his hands on my breasts, on my skin. It was definitely time for me to go home, I had obviously had more. Oh, it felt good in between her fingers. Leyla moved her hand up and down on it faster and her breathing increased.The door to the toilets opened and a pair of heels could be heard."Leyla, it's Monica. I was worried about you. Are you alright sweetie?"Leyla's hand couldn't stop moving up and down on her new dick and her breathing grew heavier and heavier until she cried out and her body convulsed on the toilet seat as her first ejaculation spurted out all over her hand."Open the door, honey,".