I was flustered. "Uh—you two—how . . ." I said. "You sent it from your company computer, Conrad. The letter had an address and phone number at the bottom," she said. Of course. That's how they’d found me. But also of course, I had not expected them to come seven thousand miles to try! Or, had I. Maybe subconsciously I'd hoped. But, and it was a big but, he'd come along too. I certainly had not been hoping for that consciously or subconsciously. "And you, Mr. Pollard? You here to spread your pollen in the PI?" I said. "No, Conrad. I'm here because she begged me to come. She, we're, on a mission," he said. "A mission?" I said. "Yes, Conrad, we are," said Pamela. "Two missions actually." "And those might be?" I said. "To get you to sit down and talk with me, us. And, that accomplished, to help you pack for the flight back to the states, back home," she said. I leaned back against the office's door jamb. "And you, the both of you, are of the opinion that anything you could say. You see, it was a drink we had become accustomed to drinking together, it was our drink you might say. All I can say it was awfully strong, and I hadn’t really eaten since breakfast, and so it was having an effect on me. I called her on the cell and thanked her, and asked her to come join us in the bar for a drink if she could. She said she would before they left. After they finished eating Liz and Gina came over and had a drink with us while their girls went outside to talk. I decided to give Gina some more to think about, and because in typical Gina fashion she was right on top of me I leaned forward suddenly and whispered into her ear, “I can’t tell you how much I’d love to lick you,” and with that added a little mini-lick to her ear lobe. She squealed and grinned, and goose bumps shot up her arms and her nipples stuck straight out through her blouse. I smiled confidently wanting to convey to her my masculine strength, and my cocksureness. I don’t think the message was lost at.
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