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new technologies and the hiring of fresh people. These are the two most important areas in which our rivals may surpass us, and I don't want that to happen. All throughout the world—wherever the talent is—we need to

t full speed. Let me tell you, according to the most recent Fortune 500 list, we are currently in the top five. There is no reason why we shouldn't be at the top of that list t

ent meeting. I grabbed my belongings and left the workplace as the day came to a conclusion, happy to have the weekend off. I paused and stared at my ex-partner, David, as I exited the building and stepped onto the pave

yanking my arm

said slyly. “You think that by pushing me out

company,” I replied. “Now I just don’

othing without me. I built that company right by your s

have time for

company,” he said angrily. “I’ll make sure that whe

nowledge, no one else would offer him a job. He had all the money he would ever need thanks to the severance payment we offered him, but he was fixated on the authority that had been ripped from his small sniveling hands. I pushed by h

hing just seemed to click into place, were my favorite. Growth was about to happen. I had dedicated the most of my life to making

the café in the hopes of spotting Skye. But she wasn't, so I questioned what she was doing.

red. She was stan

nt. “You can’t just show up at my place like this. We’re going to get caugh

her, I threw my belongings on the kitchen counter and stood there. I ought to be more sympathetic and consoling

d-step and sai

g her fingers down her now nude body, "I simply

down. Her nipples were firm, and I could tell she was ready for me by the blackness in her eyes. I shook my head and shut my mouth as

aybe this would be a wonderful way to end y

rd and rubbed my stiff manhood against her, she whimpered softly into my mouth. She unlatched her hand, put it over my slacks, and grabbed my shaft as o

per and pushed my pants all the way down to my ankles as she slowly worked her fingers down to my trousers from my chest. As

iding it over the tip and down my shaft as her pouty lips parted. As I felt the tug at the back of her throat, she gently raised her head, and I moaned. I gently touched her head as I reached up and ran my fingers through her blonde hair.

I wanted to go farther, feel her pull me to my knees, shoot my hot stream down her throat, and see her gulp it all up, but I couldn't bring myself to let her hang. I lifted her head and shoved her back to the floor, realizing th

s her pussy. No matter what it took, I would force her to come and come quickly. I