I left through the rear entrance, wondering how much power Becky Finklestein really had in that fat little body of hers.I had no idea.I used the next ...couple of hours to catch up on paperwork, and I lost track of time. When I looked up from my desk it was nearly 9 and I could see lights on the gym. I hurried across the grounds and into the gym. I could hear plates clanking as I approached the swinging doors. “Becky,” I said firmly as I pushed the doors open, “you know that you are supposed. Let your father know that we appreciate his thoughts.”“We had a meeting of the board of directors. As you know, Mr. Moore held two shares of stock.”“I didn’t know that. I though he had turned them back years ago,” Rebecca said.Donald said, “Dad never mentioned anything about that.”Ever the lawyer, Charles said, “I thought you had to be an employee of Galileo to own stock.”“Mr. Moore was an employee. He sat on the board.”“I never knew that,” Donald said.“I knew he was a consultant, but I didn’t. Lisa decided we should go downtown to visit with her roommate who was waiting tables at one of the major hotels for lunch. She also invited a couple of her friends to come along as well.Lunch went fine. We got excellent service with a little sarcasm to boot. Lisa was her usually amorous self. There were a few innuendos passed back and forth and a few touches under the table. I was feeling a bit turned on by the time lunch had finished. After lunch we decided to wonder around downtown and. I watch, then go right back to sucking him. Then he says wait, and stands up. I figured he was going to pull his pants down. Well, he did pull his pants down, but not before opening the door. He sits back down and pulls my mouth on his cock again. I thought, holy crap, someone might see me sucking him. But only for a second. Because then I though. WOW, someone might see me sucking him! That's so fucking hot. I went right back to work on his cock. That's when I figured out he knew exactly what.