Ronald had roped in Marcus and all our permanent engineers into the project to try and figure out the problem, but so far they hadn’t managed more t...an small gains.“Really? How did he manage that?”“Apparently he spends his free time brainstorming with others on some BBS, just picking ideas apart and working to improve them. He met this Bio-Med PhD student who is working on some kind of specialized bacteria that works as a filter. She swears by it, and he says he’s dug into it and everything. I set the drinks down on thecoffee table and sat watching as they snogged like drunken lovers.It was some time before they separated and Terry grinned. "Well don'tjust sit there, I want a kiss."I leaned in tentatively, slowly, hesitantly but he wouldn't have it hegrabbed me pulling me into a deep kiss. His tongue ravaged my mouth,sliding wickedly around like a swirling dervisher, his rough facial hairrubbing coarsely across my smooth face, his rough hands on my neck.As I fell onto his chest my. She was surprised or particularly disappointed, she simply laughed. 2 weeks later she messaged me and we arranged a time for her to visit. She sent a list of things to buy and how to prepare. I followed it to a T, it read:Kelly, can't wait to meet after your sissy husband has told me all about it. You will be wearing a cage, denim skirt and fishnet stockings. Make sure you have a bottle of white and some chocolate on hand. Put on plenty of eyeliner and lippy sweetie. See you at 7 xxxxx MD.. Gold DiggerBy Morpheus. Philip walked into his mansion, looking around, pleased at how nice it looked. He was sure that, like always, it would impress Carly, his secretary. As it always did. He'd worked very hard for the mansion, and all the rest of his money, having worked hard then wisely invested. Truly a self made man, having started off just barely above poverty. Here he was, 33, still looking good and very rich. And in spite of that, still single. A condition that he'd been.