"Yeah", he replied, "many times man" "Is she hot?" "Best pussy I've had in a long time", he replied, "You fucked her before?" He asked. "Yeah", I repl...ied smiling as Annie returned to the room. "He sure has", Annie interjected, "but obviously not enough and not satisfying enough!" Not at all actually!"Sorry Z, I should have told you", she continued, "Wayne is my husband" "What? What the fuck!!" Z said, jumping to his feet looking frightened. "It's Ok, it’s Ok" I said. "Yes, don't worry Z", Annie. We slept close together and Liz moved her pelvis in her sleep as she dreamed about me. Mary had my babies all around her to tie me to her with bonds her dream self knew I could never break.Around three in the morning I got up. There was too much work to do to stay here. I floated Mary and Liz together and covered them up after I stood on the floor. They enjoyed having company in their bed and snuggled together. I considered myself very lucky to get such intelligent and caring women to want to. When we tried to talk, it boiled down to the same thing - bear his children, stop working and iron his socks. No, he wasn't violent or aggressive about it but he kept going on about how Tom, Dick and Harry all had beautiful, submissive wives and 2.5 lovely children, trying to persuade me into doing his will. I got sick. It was tragic but I didn't have the energy to talk to him anymore. So I stopped talking to him completely. My career was at its peak and nothing was stopping me, least of all. I thought you were shooting for professional, not cute?"I laughed and we said goodbye.Before leaving to catch my flight, I wrote a scathing email message to Suzanne, describing what I perceived as a problem with one of her reports. I signed the message, 'Troubleshooter' and hit send.Mark Stone, the office manager, came out of his office to say goodbye. I thanked him for the hospitality he and his staff had shown me. He said it had been a pleasure. I decided to hit him head-on with the question.