I just want you to know I love you. You've helped me through a very bad patch in my life."Mandy was close to tears, "Just promise you'll come back." I... promise." They kissed long and deep, and then Paul was gone.Paul took a taxi back to the Quince Biochemicals building. It was expensive, but well worth the time saved. "Good morning, Jeff. Mr Quince is expecting me."The black guard leered at Paul as he said, "Sure, go on in."Paul wondered why Jeff's attitude had changed so much. When Paul had. It cascaded to her shoulders and shined. I had never noticed that she had red hair. I thought that she must have recently colored it. I buried myself in my work. Thoughts of Mrs. Archer intruded into my concentration two or three times a day for the next couple of weeks. I can’t say that she was doing anything differently than in the past because I cannot recall ever paying any attention to what she wore, or smelled like, or how she had her hair, or anything except she did good work. After a. It was a white tank top laced up the front from the scoop neck down to the middle of her tits. She was also wearing a short, cotton skirt. She looked so cute (and young). I asked her to loosen up the top as much as she dared so I could see her tits. She really loosened the laces and opened up the opening more than I could have ever dreamed of! I could see her entire right tit when I looked over and most of her left one too. When she found out how much it turned me on, (I used to be the jealous. What do you think?’ ‘There’s definitely more money in commercial, but a comfortable living can be made from the domestic.’ ‘So it comes down to need over greed. If I can be satisfied with having my needs met I should stick to domestic, but if I want more I should go for the commercial. I think you all know the answer to that.’ Another kiss from Connie confirmed that I had made the right decision. As it was I became involved in both. I chose the firm of Harvey & Partners, a company that employed.