" The sole saving grace ofall this was that, since Mike's snotty Suzy Homemaker comment, I hadbilled - a lot. 220 hours for the month of May. 240 f...or this month.And I had already billed between 180 and 210 for January through April.To be clear, billing wasn't hours in the office, at least for mostpeople. You couldn't bill lunch (although the best partners did) andthe time spent looking at the Internet and bullshitting with the otherpeople. I was in the office from 9 to 8 every day,. Leo said I will leave her with you for a couple of hours do what you want. He had her sit on the incliner and open her legs he then pushed his fingers into her and kept ramming them in and out until she was wet he then opened his pants and got his hard on out and put it in then kept ramming her until he shot his load. He then made her a coffee and asked her why he was putting that name on and she told about Luke. He then put the tattoo on, and when he finished he was hard again he her turned. To him I was not the hottest woman he could ever imagine seeing. I was someone he could sit and talk to quietly, someone he could just spend silent time with while we were working separately, someone he just liked to be with. It made me feel really good. Sure, it’s nice being worshipped. But this, I don’t know, I think it made me a little happier to be me. What a strange effect he was having on me. It was starting to get late and we agreed that it was time to get going. He offered to walk me. Any muscle you did have was focused around your legs, and unfortunately your ass as well. Hair also never seemed to be an issue, despite your mixed South Asian heritage, and Stacy always complained how such smooth, dark skin was wasted on a guy.Your bodies were so similar that Stacy would often borrow your clothes, and one time she convinced you to try on one of her dresses for fun. You never did that again…because you were embarrassed at how well they fit- not tight, but snug enough to hug.