Then I knew there would be some well hung black men at that place…But I insisted first I would meet that client at his home.I drove as Anita was rub...bing my cock through my pants. I told her she better stopped rubbing me. It would not look right with me meeting a brand new client with a hard on. Ana just laughed...Finally I parked at a fine house in an upper class neighborhood. I told Ana she could come inside; it should only take ten minutes. I mentioned Jim was my client’s name and he was a. ”“That’s just it,” I said. “He gave us a problem that nobody has a reasonable solution for at this point. The only thing that shows promise is AppleShare, which could actually connect all of his machines, but which can’t coexist with Novell and he needs Novell features for other things. There is some hope for the new network card that Apple released, but we still haven’t been able to build a system that could bridge the two networks.”“I’d suggest you put your heads together and see what you can. "I wish you to meet…" He stopped in mid-sentence, his otherwise kind and handsome face now had an alarming scowl on it. His eyes which were once soft and gentle, now took on an angry glow. "Why are you covering yourself, Charlene? If I had wanted you to cover up, I would have told you. Now put those arms back down and stop all this foolishness." "I’m sorry, Sir." Instinctively, she had crossed one arm over her tits when she had heard that someone was about to come in. Now she mentally kicked. I entered the doctor’s chamber, and a gush of cold chilly air immediately kissed my face. My body just woke up from the shock of a sudden burst of chill. My eyes fell on the clock on the wall, which was almost 5:08 pm. Then hovered around the room. I found a desk where the doctor was seated.There was a small sofa in one corner with a center table in front of it. An attached bathroom just next to it. On another side of the room, there was a bed with a stool. I entered, greeted the doctor, and.