I don't care if you are my nephew, you keep it up and you will be counting paperclips in supply until you are ready to retire, you got me?"Red-faced, ...Paron closed the door and turned. Seeing the women standing there in the open panel, his face blanched, and he hurried to his desk.Margo walked to her desk and, seeing something made her nod, motioned for Kat to follow her. She opened the door to Poseidon's office and stood, blocking the entrance for a moment before asking the person inside "Are. Well, maybe not completely perfect. Cal didn't really take charge enough in the bedroom for her. Oh, she liked his gentle fucking most of the time – but sometimes, especially when she was really, really horny, she just wanted to be used. She wanted him to fuck her; fuck her cooch, fuck her face – hell, even fuck her ass if that was what he wanted though she'd never done that before. She wanted him to just fucking TAKE her. Not always, just once in a while. And not hurt her – she wasn't into. She wore no makeup but her natural beauty was evident though fading. Her once proud blue eyes looked only downward as she had learned the hard way about making unwarranted eye contact with her black superiors. Best yet, the tall model looking former white supremacist was clearly in the early stages of pregnancy and to cap it off the swastika tattoo the white mother had proudly displayed on her left shoulder was now covered by the proper “Queen of Spades” indicating the baby in her belly was. “Actually, I came to see you today, Amy.” Kim brushed past the diminutive hellion to the foyer, closing the front door behind her. “I have a gift for you, actually.”Kim pulled necklace from her purse. A huge Jade stone sparkled in an ornate silver socket.Before Kim could even offer it over, Amy snorted dismissively and snatched the jewel from her hand.“Looks like a fucking fake piece of shit.”Kim bit her tongue. The necklace was an heirloom, given to her by her great-grandmother. But she didn’t.