He'd know that ass anywhere!Maureen hadn't seen him yet and was talking with her husband Dave for a few minutes. It wasn't long before he left her in ...the bar to walk down towards the conference areas. He was dressed up in a cheap department store suit and apparently was there on business with that other sales convention that had filled most of the hotel. He looked about twenty years older and not particularly distinguished for the better. He was much thinner and less athletic looking with a bit. My cock was painfully straining against my pants leg as she slowly undid each button, working her way down my shirt until finally undoing the last. We both drew in a small gasp of breath as she removed my shirt; mine because she lightly ran her nails the length of my body as she pulled my shirt off, hers because I had taken one of her nipples in my mouth as she leaned over me, bringing my teeth down on it in a soft bite.Standing back up, she pulled my mouth to her navel, breathing heavily as I. Each time he saw his name roll onto the screen during the movie credits, Max felt important. But that was only part of the reason Max loved his job.The livelihoods of struggling young actors and actresses were in his hands. He held the key to their success, their future, their destiny. He determined who got the career-making part that would make them a star, or the part to put food on the table.In his forties, Max wasn't a "lady's man." Nevertheless, he was always around young, beautiful women. Little Bear hurried back to the column and talked to Chief Raven. They decided that, since Doug was the source of their two most effective weapons, he should be in on the discussions about their use.Doug was summoned and asked his opinion how best to counter the threat. Doug asked whether Chief Raven wanted to launch a preemptive attack on the war party or wait to be attacked. Chief Raven trusted Little Bear's assessment sufficiently to choose the preemptive attack. Doug suggested that an.