"I've just been thinking about the manuscript," he said, believing it. He had, in fact, planned out his next steps in verifying Marlowe's authorship, ...which he now firmly believed to be genuine, but that had taken only a few minutes. He was uncomfortable talking to Kendra, but didn't really understand why.Kendra used that as an opening to get him talking."So, educate me on this Marlowe guy, and why this manuscript is so important to you."This was something Bob could eagerly embrace."It's not. "Look," Carol started firmly, then snapped, "Shut up!" James and I both froze at that surprising outburst. Then Carol muttered, "I can't hear myself thinking with you two chattering." "Shut up?" I snapped as I stood up, pissed off by her snotty attitude, "Chattering? Why you fucking bitch!" My hands were clenched in fists and I was tempted to punch her... even if she was a lot bigger than me now. "Please," James cried out, standing up between us and looking a little scared. "We've gotta do. "You know you like my suggestions, dear."Markus looked to the side for a moment before smiling."Okay, so what do you have in mind then?==========="NO, ABOSLUTELY NOT!" "I AM NOT....GOING TO...." Markus could onlygrumble as Andrea chuckled. "You know you're curious." Honestly, it's not that bad, quite enjoyable really." Jeremy chippedin. "Just takes a bit of getting used to."Markus, the fully grown man in suit and tie sitting behind his desk inhis own private luxury mansion could only pout like. There was a message on her phone, and seen it was from Mark, telling her he was at home, waiting further instruction. Her parents had indeed gone out of town, and she only had to get Mark out of the house to be able to sneek in and shower before putting her plan into action. She messaged him back telling him to go to the store and buy some popsicles, as she had a kinky fetish for them! He messaged back saying ok and when she parked her car around the corner from the house, and walked in he was.