So this ticket is not necessary." WHAT?" she said astonished. "What do you mean, Michael?" Well I didn't want to say anything until it was all approve..., but a few days ago I called the home office in New York. I explained that I had really fallen in love with the area down here and since my job is basically a traveling job, going from place to place to set up new offices or fix existing ones, I asked if it would be possible to be based here instead of New York."With the way I have turned this. I didn’t know what she meant and My mind would not let me dwell on it. Today, Mommy said, we are going on vacation, so we must dress real pretty as there is going to be a long flight to Denmark. You need to put on new clothes and look real pretty, now take off you bra and panties and turn around. I slipped off the panties, knowing how I had never been able to reach behind my back and unclasp the bra, I waited for mommy to do it. Your breasts are starting to bloom sweet girl and you have to. “I invited you out to dinner,” she replied simply. “I’m trying, here. You know, making an effort.” There was a buzz from her phone – the second, cheaper device – and she lifted it, irritation creasing her smooth brow as she looked at the message. “My minions,” she said by way of explanation. “Sometimes I wonder if they have anything in the way of initiative.”“Maybe if you hired them on the basis of their ability rather than how they look…” Mac remarked, as lightly as he could manage. Miranda. .. I mean, at least that's what I'd imagine."Right. Imagine, my ass!I could tell Coach was about at the end of his conversational line, but I decided to let him squirm on the hook a little longer before reeling him in. My part was easy, after all. He was the salivating little boy. All I had to do was keep being the piece of candy, wrapper still on.Coach glanced around the room some more--somehow, I didn't think he was going to suddenly launch into an appreciative discourse on the Paul Klee.