I still didn't know why. Why would he have dug up that old WSJ article and changed the date to make it look like it was recent? Was his plan to get me... fired and if so, why?This got me to thinking about the other problems I had been having. Could he have tampered with my other contracts? On a hunch I called the mailroom at BDS. "Mail Room, Jenson speaking." Morning, Tom. David Beckman here." Morning, David. I thought you left BDS." I did but I might be correcting that later today," I said. "Got. It was easy for me to reach underneath her and out of sight of the other members stroke her clitoris with my long middle finger knowing that it was sensitive from our preparations for the spanking. I could see the lust in her eyes as I gave her a series of long slow strokes that caused her to leak her juices like a schoolgirl having an accident in front of the class.I shoved my thick thumb up her sphincter without warning knowing it would excite most of the females watching intently in the. When she said YES, I said in my mind “I am really lucky”. So she brought the carrom board and kept it on the table. We sat on the chairs facing each other. And the match started. She first hit my piece into the hole and she started to tell “now you should listen to my orders”. I said “ok tell”. But she told me to shout like a dog. And I shouted. She laughed. By this I understood my sister was very innocent. So the carom match continued. And this time I put her piece into the hole. She said “oh. When Monica left the house, Anna whispered to Claudia that she knows who the tights are and they are not Monica's tights.Claudia slightly surprised- Who else? haha- Do you remember how then I hid Marlene's stinky tights into her drawer ?? Haha. She had to wash them but I touched those tights and they are Marlena's tights.- Hihi, and she thinks it's her, and she does not remember where she bought it.Marlene thinks her tights are destroyed, it's okay.And Claudia began to think about it. She.