They work hard and well and can put together the final product like nobody's business. I'm always happy with the work they do. Of course, it helps tha... they're very easy on the eyes.I had an assembly line going. We'd already put together the covers, designing them, printing them, laminating them, and punching the holes for the spiral binding. That was in my bailiwick so I made sure that was done days earlier. They were in the collators and awaiting the meat of the report. I had created the PDFs. “Just came by to say hello before heading to work.”“Oh ok. Great.” Darren smiled back, setting his coffee on the table.“Listen Darren, I heard through some friends that Victor was arrested. If I had known he was a psycho I would’ve never introduced the two of them.”“No, no it’s fine. You didn’t know or think he’d be like that.” Darren turned to face his mother, “I’ve done things that I never would’ve done had I know the outcomes.”“We all do. But everything happens for a reason, Darren.” Sandee. “What a week,” he said; stretching back in his chair and flashing his ebony six pack. “I am beat!”“Do you think we’re ready?”“I think so, but you never know what these idiot clients really want.” He started massaging his neck with one hand.“Good. I’m sure you’ll do great.” I got up and walked behind him placing my hands on his thick shoulders. “Here let me do that for you.” I begin working on the muscles in his neck and shoulders. His muscles were big and tight and I could barely make a dent in. My clit started tremors, as he was pouring his milk. Yes, his milk. My utensil was about to fill and told him to stop.He commented that milk is so good today. I exactly knew what he meant. I looked down the utensil and the cleavage and replied, ya I could see that too. He said, he almost got the milk spilled on his lungi as he pointed at his lungi. I replied, you should be careful while giving milk and told him not to waste and others also waiting for his milk. I smiled and told him take care.