Then I need to get some work done or you're going to have to fire me."He chuckled and replied, "I don't need to fire you, man. You're nothing but a fi...urehead now. I'm just using you."He returned to his office and I called Clark. I told him that he was really going to love the next DVD I gave him. Then I told him that Vic was taking Paula to the bookstore for a couple of hours tomorrow evening and asked if he would be interested in trying to record some of what happened with a small, handheld. 50 a time, I fought my way through the crush to find myself standing behind another guy in a kilt. Yes, in all that throng, the first people we met were S & L, and they were every bit as friendly as they had been earlier in the day, so we spent the next hour or so following them around as they showed us all the different rooms and tried to talk over the banging techno soundtrack.I'm a fan of Einstürzende Neubauten myself, but the sound of metal pipes being banged together can get a bit wearing. I didn’t think any woman could take twelve inches. Holy crap, woman.’ ‘Now it’s your turn. Where is your bedroom?’ He stands up and she grabs his cock and leads him to her room. He pushes her back on the bed. She looks at him and smiles. He puts his hands on her knees and slowly open her legs. ‘Wow. You have a beautiful pussy. Just look at that.’ He slowly kisses his way up her legs to her pussy. He lifts her legs and kisses on her clit. She squeals and he starts licking and sucking her sweet. Guess that slip of a girl knew what she was doing, he concluded half-grudgingly, half-admiringly.After he took the oath, the actual signing was rather anti-climatic. Kilmeny disappeared immediately afterwards with a copy of the contract, but not before handing him another envelope. "Background," she said, before a car whisked her off.When he got home that night, he poured himself a glass of Alsacian Pinot Gris he'd been saving for a while. Might as well drink up his poor excuse of a wine.