“Oh God yes,” I moaned as I grabbed both of her ass cheeks in my hands while I pushed her back against the bookcase just inside the entry door. I...mmediately I began pistoning in and out of her, realizing that time was of the essence.“I like your friends,” she whispered quietly as she turned her feet outward to keep her pussy wide open and easily accessible to me. Again she started humming quietly, only at a different pitch than earlier this evening.“Yea? ……Well I like you,” I responded as I. "I hadn't realised before that he wore glasses. They made him look even more authoritarian and intelligent, but still extremely attractive. I did as he asked and sat across from him."I thought that I had better show you these figures too," he said, and passed yet another sheet filled with nonsensical numbers towards me.I took it, and looked at it. The numbers looked as though they could be salaries, but the page wasn't delineated with column headers or group listings. I must have looked. He smiled and looked at Calise, who sat back in her seat and crossed her legs slowly. ‘I might, you never know,’ she said looking at him. Calise had to admit that she was enjoying his company. He was really easy to talk to and he had a funny wit about him that she liked. ‘Stop that,’ she told herself, ‘don’t find good things about him, then you’ll have to like him.’ Which she already did but she wasn’t going to let on. Deondre noticed that Calise had gone quiet, and looked over to see her. ”“I’ll have to think that over,” I admitted. “I can tell you one thing right now. I am not going to be your geek of the day.”“The job is what is, as you are fond of saying,” she replied.“Then maybe the job isn’t for me,” I suggested.“Ed, I need you to do this for me,” she asked in a calm but hard voice.“I can’t do it reading second and third handed reports. I need some kind of status. I’ll be damned if I know what it can be?” I stated as calm as I could. It was frustrating to me that she just.