Jamie tells me that Tom is the assistant claims manager, and willprobably be the claims manager, now that Belinda got sacked."Is that right? James say...s to Tom who is walking over to us."Well, Pauline told me to tell customers that I'm the claims manager, notthe acting or the assistant, and she's promised to give me her 'mostsincere' recommendation," Tom says opening his can of drink."It's her decision but HR and the higher ups somewhere have final signoff."Jamie stands up."Tom, I'd like you to. I grasped the opportunity, at once told her I had seen Fred and had proposed we should both come to her tonight, for I had also informed him of our intimacy in Paris; that he was not at all angry about it, but thought it was quite natural, especially as I had pointed out from the belvedere the spot where I had seen him kissing his two sisters' cunts to let him know that I was aware of his fucking them, but that I had not said a word about being hidden in the room.She was glad of this and was. ‘What happened to him?’ ‘The gunny told him that he was too stupid to be out on patrol and made him the permanent shit burner- excuse me, latrine orderly- for the rest of the rotation. It was summer and he was a lot smarter by the time we rotated back to Seoul. Look, when I start talking about the service I unconsciously start talking like we did back then. Sorry.’ ‘Nothing I haven’t heard before. Don’t worry about it.’ About the third time the waiter asked if we wanted anything else the hint. Mmm. So tight," she said as her fingers began to thrust out of my needy cunt. I let out a soft moan almost purring as I felt myself being filled, my body twitching and responding to her fucking fingers. This was better than I could have ever imagined. Better than getting it off to Julia Ann every night, better than thumbing through my dad's old hustler magazines, better than any of my fantasies. This was perfect I thought as my eyes started to close and her fingers started to drill in and out.