"It was an honor to meet you. Perhaps we will meet again." He nodded and Dad and I bowed almost to the ground as Kaiba led him away.To Anzu.It was a f...uneral. It's not supposed to be a happy event. But Anzu was being treated less like a distraught co-worker and more like a grieving widow. She had even sat with Kaiba and Mokuba at the viewing and funeral. People were consoling her on her loss not the company's loss. His woman.I watched the Emperor take her hand and squeeze it gently. She put her. And I can drink 'em on the go! That's pretty useful for as hecticas things are now with the production changes and new outfits and such.It also turns out that the shakes Paul was getting since he started thisgig are from Celine as well. His though, are for bulking up. Mine arefor cutting down. Mr. Simms had suggested it back at the start and wassending Paul a regular supply of them. Not enough to share 'cuz Iwould've liked to have use 'em to. Paul was getting swole over thosemonths. . Waxerman from the tight hug they were sharing but her legs still wouldn’t hold her. She sank slowly to her knees before him. Her head was level with his waist and if her eyes hadn’t been scrunched closed, she would have seen the bulge in the doctors pants.“You could,” he said, emphasizing the word, ‘could’, “Put your mouth to good use again. Your niece has relieved me before, and yet I’ve never felt the joy of my own fiancée. I’ve decided I’m not going to use your vagina until I feel that. The guy on stage knows what it is immediately and I put it down on the table.“Mr. Jacobsen? Where is the bathroom? I need you now.”“You have to finish while looking into his eyes first. Then I’ll take you to the bathrooms.”“Yes sir.”“Good girl.”As they end this song and start a little louder, more of a rock song, I thank god because my moans are about to be harder to control. Caleb pulls his hand away and I look at him surprised. He twists his chair so he’s straddling my chair. His other hand.