"Sit down and close suck your eyes suck!" he commanded. The kid complied. "Forget I was ever in cum here! Nothing suck happened! You don't eater remember a thing! Count to a hundred, and then eater go about your business!"

In his office, he thought out the commands he'd give to Karen and Doug. The office suck the two of them shared was join small. How could he cum do it without being overcome as well? He suckcum-suckmebitch typed things suck up on his computer. He'd think cum of something.

He'd made a second set of join revisions when suckcum-suckmebitch he figured it suck out eater. He went to his suck useless secretary suckmebitch and had her find a handheld dictation machine that worked eater. When she finally brought it suck to him, he suckcum-suckmebitch made sure it worked, then recorded his commands for the purchasing agents. He played the tape back once to cum make sure suck it was all on cum there.

Doug and cum Karen had always worked hard cum eater for Ogilvy Enterprises. They were happy suck they'd been selected for this important, secret project. The information their Master had given suck them suck was clear.

A week later, they were able to inform their Master that he cum eater would have the first batch of suck 100 within a suckcum-suckmebitch month.

It suck actually turned out to be seven weeks, and for suck Ray, they were seven weeks of hell. He was tormented continually with the way cum Tiffany dressed for her boss, Mr. Ogilvy, and the suck way Ogilvy seemingly suck ignored her. Ray cum shook his suck head, wondering what the suckcum-suckmebitch older Ogilvy cum would say suckcum-suckmebitch if he could see suckcum-suckmebitch what his son was doing eater running the suck company. The suck old man had retired six months ago, putting his son in control, and then cum died join of suck a heart attack in a suck hotel room suck in Las suck Vegas. The old man suckcum-suckmebitch's wife, who hadn't been there, had been quite distraught, at cum eater least until the insurance money came in.

And suck things seemed to be suckcum-suckmebitch more efficient around the company. Everyone had commented on how much more productive Purchasing seemed to be. When Ray heard that, he smiled. Soon they'd suckcum-suckmebitch all understand.... He laughed his evil laugh suckcum-suckmebitch again, a laugh he knew made his co-workers cringe -- as they should.... Oh, the changes he was going to make....

Tiffany couldn't believe cum what was going on -- the whole place cum was going crazy, worse than suck usual. First she heard wild things about Mindy and that crazy, creepy, Ray, with his wild frizzy eyebrows, leering looks, and evil laugh, and then the noises suck coming from Purchasing! She walked to Sam's office, and opened the door without knocking.

"Have you heard what's going suck on in Purchasing?" she asked loudly, pointing down the hall.

She shook her head and gave him the same speech she'd given him cum countless times suckmebitch before, on how he needed to clean suck up his room, keep it clean, help around the house, and study hard suck so cum he'd make something of himself suckcum-suckmebitch. It was practically a litany for her now, but cum she went through it anyway. Surprisingly, he actually seemed to cum listen to suckmebitch her. She join shook her head, closed the door, and headed back join to her car.

Mindy was still in tears as she join drove in to work -- it was all so sudden, so wonderful, Ray telling her suck how much he loved her, begging her to marry him suckcum-suckmebitch, how cum he couldn't live suck without her, giving her suck the ring. She sniffed and suck laughed to herself, feeling suck sorry for the girls she knew who didn't think that fairy tales still could join come true. They certainly had for her. She was going cum to marry someone with a brain, someone who would take her out of the trailer park, and into a real home of her own. She'd have suckcum-suckmebitch a real home, with a real porch, real drapes on the windows rather join than pull-down shades, and maybe suckcum-suckmebitch even suck a place to show her bowling trophies.

Karen said as they walked, "We don't know what came cum over us yesterday. We've suck been so silly, not seeing it all this time."

While Doug murmured his agreement, Tiffany got them into the suck office cum and closed the door. "That's okay, we understand completely," she told them with a smile cum. "I want you to wait here for just a minute. I'll be suck right cum eater back suck, and cum we'll get everything straightened out."

Sue nodded with a smile, and then a wink. Tiffany laughed a suck little and stepped back to her office, locking the door cum eater behind her. She reached under her soft suck sweater top and unclasped her cum bra, quickly removing it. She put join on more perfume, covering her breasts, as well as the cum usual spots.

She picked cum eater up the third tape player, and another sphere. She sighed and took a breath suck. This suckcum-suckmebitch was for all the suck marbles -- this suck tape would program both cum eater her and Sam. His suck love and devotion to her would be unquestioning. She'd retain cum all her knowledge of Ray's suck project. She'd also have her independence suck, something Sam would be giving up. He'd look to her for advice on running the company -- she'd run it through him. She knew suck they could make a fortune suck selling unused suck land to developers -- far more than suck they cum made as a manufacturing business. She knew Sam hadn't even returned calls suck to the people cum eater who were very interested in buying cum eater. That would suck change suck.

There had suckcum-suckmebitch been rumors of some Federal investigation, but suck those were quickly suckcum-suckmebitch forgotten, especially when Sam and Tiffany announced cum that the company was selling off unused buildings and land, consolidating the business, and giving cash bonuses to each employee.