"COI" stood for "Customers, Operations, and Innovation", and Brian found that the best organizations had three people who ran the place, each of which... filled one of these three roles. In larger companies, these roles would typically be filled by the VP of Marketing, the CEO, and the VP of Engineering. But even in the best smaller companies, there always seemed to be one person who knew the customer the best, someone who focused on strictly operational issues (finance, processes, recruiting,. Nothing made her pussy wetter than being told she was his good girl. As Callie got more comfortable, Ben became stricter, less likely to overlook a slow response or infraction. They'd discussed limits and rules. Callie knew what was expected of her, and the consequences of not meeting those expectations. Slip-ups were rare, though, because she hated to disappoint Ben. One night he'd had asked for a photo showing that her pussy was cleanly shaven, as had been agreed upon. They had exchanged. It was the color of burnished oak, a rich brown with golden sheen. As he looked at her, her eyes snapped opened, revealing a color of gray so light, they looked all white. She coughed water, and sputtering turned her eyes upon him. Her face twisted to a grimace of terror, and she began to yell in some unintelligible tongue. The next thing Brannir knew, he was almost thirty feet from her and decelerating, skipping over the water as it he were a stone hurled by a giant to skip upon his vast. As I got into the shower right after dinner, my excitement and happiness still at a high level, I ran my hands over my body, mentally comparing it to my cousin's. I was proud of my ass, though. Smooth, tight, and firm. Just the right size, I thought to myself. I was not as fully developed as Jane - a little more athletic.I shaved my body everyday. I was smooth all over. I wondered about Jane, who was usually quite upront about that type of thing. I made up my mind to ask her the next - suddenly.