He was beneath them, but he was still their ultimate boss. They were notsure what to make of it.Emily went up to Tim before work and asked, "Tiffany, ...an we speak?" Of course, Emily." Umm...how do I say this? How am I supposed to act around you?" Like yourself", Tim said as sternly as he could in his best femalevoice."That's not a problem. The problem is...I don't know if I should reallybe treating you like a subordinate. You own the company, after all."Tim shook his head and said, "Don't even. .."Well, Sasha, and you're a beautiful girl," he remarked."I'm not a girl ..."- Really?! You already were with a man! Cool! he grinned.- I ... I ..."I like you ... Do not be afraid, we will not beat if ..."- If anything? - I babbled.What can you do if you're a coward. Not everyone can be heroes. And I, apparently, was a real coward ..."If you suck it off."- What? - I asked in perplexity.- My dick! he snapped, unbuttoning his pants.- I ... I ...- You, you! Yes, no exile ... we will not tell. They had managed to get out the impacted area at just the right time. None of his original group was "infected" with the symptoms of the dirty bombs that had impacted the region. He was real satisfied with the pussy collection he had organized at his new hideout in the isolated small town halfway to Nevada.He was sorry to hear of the liquidation of the entire "Raiders" bike club but these things happened in a chaotic environment. Some of those boys were pretty good fighters and he wished he had. “He has much respect for you.” “Will you be there?” Karla asked impulsively. Manda smiled and nodded. “I have the honor of escorting Senor Julian’s father, Don Tomas. La Senora Artegas passed away some years ago. One of my duties is to serve as escort for Don Tomas.” “His father will be there?” Karla asked in amazement. “I didn’t even think.” Manda laughed was warm and mellow. “Forgive me. I do not laugh at you. Don Tomas is seventy-two years. He is very tolerant of his son. He also appreciates.