"I look at Jack and Masha and ask, "It looks like Megan is in Venezuela. What do you think we should do?"Jack says, "Have them go after her! After wha...t she did I wouldn't leave her running around loose."Masha adds, "Yes Ms. Donaldson, she is like a putrefying wound which needs to be lanced."That was exactly the way I felt, (even if it should have been 'a festering sore that needs to be drained') so I order, "Thom and Byron, you're not going to like this, but you two need to go after her."Masha. She graduated from college and graduate school without ever having really experienced the pleasures of oral sex, positions beyond some varieties of missionary, anything close to satisfying foreplay, or what she could honestly say was a worthy orgasm not brought on by her own attention.At her first job, Gail quickly became the go to person for anything computer-related and that led to an expanding leadership role at work. Changes were necessary. Leading the tech section of her company,. Cinnamon was absolutely moaning as I paraded around the room showing her all they had done with the VIP package through the micro camera in my button.“I just don’t know why they upgraded me to this suite,” I said at one point. Cinnamon cleared her throat before she responded.“I may have mentioned you were a big producer,” she said guiltily.“When?” I asked. I’d made my own reservations.“I sort of found out about the trade show when I was scanning things to be sure I knew as much as I could about. .. about Daniel.”“The sheriff?”She nodded, looking down at her legs and rubbing her hands against her jeans. “We ... we...”“Oh.” He smiled. That was not a development he expected. Sure, people knew Athalia and Daniel were interested in each other, but Athalia was a ‘tough nut to crack’ according to Jessy. Nothing short of divine intervention would help that woman relax, or so Damien had thought.“I wanted to ask you, about being Mekhet.”“Being Mekhet? I’m not sure there’s much to.