Date: Sat, 1 Sep 2012 07:26:47 +0200
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Foxhole. Part Two.

      This story is for persons of eighteen years or over.  All comments,
good or bad, are welcome and all will be answered.

Part Two.

   I was lost for words, still standing there like some dumb statue looking
back at Vivienne, my wife, who had been fucking another man while I was at
work.

   `How...how could you?' I finally managed to croak out.

   `You were at work and I was bored,' she said, patting that part of the
bed where this man had laid. `Sit down and let us have some coffee.' I
couldn't help myself but move over and sit down, placing the tray on her
lap and it was only then that she noticed my bandaged hand.

   `Oh, what have you done?' she cried, nearly upsetting the tray, her tits
wobbling very nicely. The tits that that man had probably sucked on which
made my anger rise up again.

   `What do you care!' I cried. `I get hurt at work and you are home having
it off with a strange man.'

   `He's not a strange man as you say. He plays for daddies football
team. He's the right back,' she answered me.

   `He should be, right back where he came from. How could you?'

   `Well you were at work and I needed a man, so I gave him a ring.'

   `You gave him a ring and he came running' I sneered.

   `Yes. They all do when I want them to,' she spat back at me.

   `All!? How many have you had?'

   `I've lost count,' she smiled sweetly at me.

   `Lost count!?' I almost screamed at her.

   `When the daughter of their boss tells them she wants to be fucked, they
don't argue and come, in more ways than one,' she sniggered.

   `You...you...'

   `Slut?' she interrupted me. `Is that the word you're looking for? Don't
say whore because I'll throw this coffee over you. I don't take money from
them, just their sperm. And nice sperm it is, you should try some
yourself.'

   `You mean you even suck on their cocks?' I asked in an incredulous way.

   `Oh yes, especially when they've just pulled out of me. Then I get to
taste both the man and myself at the same time.'

   `You've never sucked on mine,' I stated.

   `You've never asked. But if you were to go down on me now, I'll then
suck on you.'

   `But you've just had another man's prick up there,' I cried.

   `So what? You'll not know the difference. You might even like it so it's
either suck on me or not for I won't go down on you if you don't.'

   Wild thoughts had been running through my brain while she was saying
these words and the thing was, my own cock had been rising up at hearing
this and was now like a rigid flagpole, pushing out the front of this
maid's dress I was wearing. This she had noticed and put her hand out and
grasped it through the material.

   `I can see and feel that the thought of me sucking on you has turned you
on. Well, do you go down on me or what?'

   I didn't want to know of the what for I really did want to see and feel
those lips of hers around the head of my cock as she sucked on me. Would
she swallow my sperm or spit it out? You'll never know if you don't, said
the voice in my head, so suck her and see.

   `The...the tray's in the way,' I stammered after listening to that
little voice.

   `The coffee's probably cold by now anyway,' she said, picking it up and
leaning over her side of the bed, placed the tray on the floor. `Take the
dress off first,' she said as she pushed down the sheet to bare her legs
and let me see where I was going to go.

   I got up off the bed and pulled the dress up over my head, taking the
wig off at the same time before getting back onto the bed and moving in
between her open legs. It was much better doing this in the dark and not
actually seeing the inside of a females genitalia, but, as I wanted her to
suck on me, closed my eyes as I parted the lips of her labia and began
sticking my tongue inside.

   It was wet and I'm sure that some of this wetness was semen from that
bloody man that had fucked her earlier, but it didn't offend my taste buds,
so kept on moving my tongue about, especially over the bud of her
clitoris. This was obviously the right thing to do for she gave out a
little start at the first touch and began to groan and twitch the more I
did so.

   I managed to get my shoulders between her thighs this time so when she
tried to clamp my head, she couldn't, so I was able to lift it slightly to
get some air into my lungs as I plated her. More pressure came to my
shoulders as she started to move her body, pushing herself to me as my
tongue kept moving in and out of her vagina, rasping the clit in the
process. Boy, did she buck about or not as she approached her orgasm? But I
managed to stay there as she gave out one big shudder and I felt some of
her juices come down to my mouth. No doubt bringing some more of that man's
semen along with it.

   By now I had a raging hard on and with her coming to a stop in her
moving about, got myself out from between her thighs and worked my way up
her body, wiping my mouth across her stomach in the process.

   `That was just great Renard,' she said with a big smile on her face as
she pulled me right up on top of her, squashing those lovely tits against
my chest as she kissed me.

   `Now your turn to suck on me,' I said as we broke off the kiss, my piece
throbbing away like mad.

   `Later dear,' she said.

   `What!' I reared up. `You said that if I went down on you that you would
then suck on me.'

   `Well I will if you also agree that Richard can come tomorrow.' I was
flabbergasted at this.

   `He came today, and I'm sure that I got a taste of him while down on
you,' I said rather petulantly. `With my hand as it is, I was going to stay
at home tomorrow.'

   `You can stay at home if you want to, and you can also watch him fucking
me if you would like to,' she said in a sly voice. `Say yes and I'll even
suck your balls.'

   I was in a cleft stick for I really did need her to suck on my throbbing
cock and it was even harder and paining me now at what she had suggested
about me watching this other man fuck her. There must have been some kind
of depravity in me that urged me to say yes and yet... Oh Christ!

   `Ye...yes,' I stuttered.

   `You're a good man,' she said, her eyes shining as she pushed me over
onto my back and quickly moved herself over and lay on my thigh and took
hold of my erection in a firm grasp looking up at me as she licked her
lips. I lay there, tense, waiting for her mouth to open and take in the
head of my cock, but she didn't move.

   `You'll also be dressed as you are now in the bedroom?' she asked.

   `That's blackmail!' I cried.

   `I know, and if I let him fuck me doggie fashion, I can then suck on you
at the same time,' she leered. That was it.

   `Yes, yes, yes. Now suck on me,' I cried, and saw that lovely mouth open
and had the thrill of having those lips I kiss close round beneath the head
of my erection as it was engulfed in the heat of her mouth. I couldn't help
but give out a gasp at this first time of having her where she was and
trembled throughout my body as her tongue moved over the raw flesh as she
worked the foreskin right down to be able to tongue the G string. It was
some kind of heaven to feel her doing this to me, and more so as her hand
began to move up and down exciting me even more, the throbbing of my left
hand just a minor irritation at this time.

   It wasn't long before I felt my seed start to move and began to buck my
hips up as she sucked and as I erupted in her mouth, it also felt as if she
was pulling it up by the suction. Her hand kept moving and squeezing as she
helped it on its way and didn't stop until she felt my body relax back on
the bed. I could see her head moving and as she turned it sideways to look
up at me, I could see the bulge in her cheek of my cock head and also her
Adam's apple move as she swallowed what she held in her mouth.

   She hadn't finished either, for after lifting her head up off of me,
letting what felt like cold air waft around and over the exposed flesh of
my cock's head, she nibbled her way down the underside of my still erect
cock. She stopped nibbling when she got down to my balls and I had the
thrill of feeling her take the whole sac into her mouth and have the plum
like testicles be moved about with her tongue.

   What heaven this was I thought as many emotions ran through my body, my
mind forgetting what was to happen the next day because of these
ministrations I was getting from her, they only came to mind later. She
finally released me and came sliding up my body, the nipples of her tits
almost cutting two lines up my chest they were that hard and pointed.

   `There, now wasn't that good or not?' she asked before she kissed me. I
could only say yes to this as she then rolled off of me and then noticing
the bandage on my left hand again. `Oh you poor thing,' she cried, holding
it and stroking my wrist, asked me to tell her how it happened.

   She was then, and for the rest of the afternoon and evening, most
solicitous about it, cooking the dinner herself and even opening a wine
bottle as I was unable to perform this task. I had taken my pain killers
earlier and it wasn't so bad now even though it was still throbbing.

   Because I had stayed in Reynard, the maid's underwear but with the small
pinny at the front, she stayed naked and also donned another pinny to wear
when preparing the evening meal. We also had a good fucking session when we
finally went to bed, though I didn't go down on her or give her another
orgasm but come myself I did.

                                                          *

   It was my throbbing hand that woke me up in the morning and was
surprised to find that I had gotten into bed and had sex with Vivienne
before falling asleep, still wearing the female underwear. She woke up with
my moving about and even got up first and went downstairs to make the
coffee and bring it back up.

   `We might as well keep these things here,' she said as she helped me get
the underwear off so that I could have a shower, `and you can put them back
on afterwards as you'll have to wear them this afternoon. With the dress
and wig too,' she added.

   My heart sank at her recalling for me what I had said that I would do,
and I cringed inside at the very thought of watching another man fuck
her. The only credit side of this was that she would suck on me at the same
time but still couldn't believe that I had agreed to this, and so it was
with some trepidation that I waited for the afternoon to come
round. Vivienne made sure that I was wearing the maid's underwear. Helping
me with this and seeing that the dress was on properly and the wig and cap
in place. For I was expected to act the part of the maid in letting him
into the house and seeing to the drinks that they both would have. Then I
would have to stay in the bedroom to watch the two start this farce.

   I felt absolutely stupid and silly and somewhat degraded at having to
answer the door bell when it rang. Vivienne was already upstairs in the
bedroom and I went and answered the door to find this man Richard standing
outside.

   `Hello Renard,' he said with a smile on his face as he entered and all I
could do was nod my head in acknowledgement, seething inside. `Where's
Vivienne?'

   `Upstairs in the bedroom, waiting for you,' I said. I had really meant
to say this with a surly voice but it didn't come out that way and felt
ashamed at not being able to with this hulk of man standing next to
me. `This way,' I said, stupidly saying this I know as I led the way
upstairs for he knew damn well where the bedroom was, but it was done and I
got to the bedroom door and knocked before opening it. `Your, er, guest has
arrived,' I managed to get out and stood aside as he entered with me then
moving in too and closing the door behind me.

   `Vivienne! You look gorgeous in that,' he said and I now saw that she
was wearing a see through peignoir that I hadn't seen before.

   `You'd look gorgeous too if you were out of those clothes,' she said,
moving over to him and taking him into her arms and kissed him. If looks
could kill, he would have been dead there on his feet with daggers in his
back as he held her in his arms, kissing her back with quite some
passion. As I was off to one side, I saw one of his hands move up and
squeeze one of her tits before she pushed him away.

   `Get those clothes off first,' she said to him as she moved towards the
bed.

   `What about Renard there?' he asked, looking at me still standing near
the door.

   `Renard's being given the privilege of watching us and taking a small
part. Renard!' she said quite sharply. `Come over here near the head and
take that dress off.' Being the slave and fool that I was, went over near
the bed's headboard and eased the dress off my shoulders and let it slip
slowly to the floor. I'm sure that my face was red as I did this, for it
certainly felt that it was. Of course, as soon as the dress fell below my
waist, revealed to Richard that I was a male dressed up in this female
attire.

   He had started to laugh but on seeing my face, turned it into a cough.

   `Well that something you don't see every day. I must say Renard that you
fooled me. He's going to watch us?' he asked, turning to Vivienne who was
taking off her peignoir.

   `Yes, and I've promised to suck on him while you fuck me. It'll have to
be in the doggie fashion Richard. Now get those clothes off and come to
bed,' she said as she pulled the covers down and got on herself. She looked
the most perfect woman as she settled herself down and watched, as I did,
Richard take off his clothes. These he threw onto a chair as he stripped
off and he was as big in stature as he was the day before and had his cock
in an upright position that was revealed when his pants came off.

   I was mesmerised to see it sway before him as he moved to the bed and
then bounce up and down as he got on and lay alongside Vivienne. He's lying
on your side of the bed my little voice in my head said, and he's doing the
same what you do, as I watched his hand come onto a tit and start to
massage it. I could feel the nipple rise that he felt but saw the other one
rise up to the other hand's manipulation of the one he was fondling.

   But my eyes moved off that tit and were drawn to look at his erection
that was half on her bare leg, the head partly exposed from the stretched
foreskin and looking quite red. I can't explain it, but seeing it lying
there and knowing that it would soon be inside my wife, made my own cock
start to rise up.

   For a minute or two his hand had moved down between her open legs and
guessed that he had his fingers up inside her as she kept moving her body
about before she pushed his hand away.

   `Now Richard. Move over and let me get on my knees.' This he did and I
was watching his cock move about more than at Vivienne as she turned on the
bed on her hands and knees, one hand waving me towards the lower half of
the bed. I moved down till I was opposite her backside, watching Richard
move across one of her legs as he got between them. His cock kept moving
with slight jerks and guessed that it was really throbbing now and watched
as he put the head to her wet pussy and saw it slowly start to disappear
inside her. I wanted to scream out that it was my cunt that he was sticking
his dick into, but kept silent as it went fully in as far as it could go,
his thighs up tight to the cheeks of her bum.

   Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her hand wave again, but moving up
towards the top and so I moved myself and saw that I was fully rigid and
only then felt the throbbing that it was giving out to the rest of my
body. As I moved in closer to the bed, I saw Richard, kneeling upright,
start to move and knew that his cock was now sliding in and out of her and
looked at her and saw that she was opening her mouth and so moved it that
last bit and had that hot insides cover the head of my raging erection.

   It was a bit awkward in this position with her head bent towards me as
she tried to suck, her head and body moving backwards and forwards to
Richard's thrusting inside her from the rear. My cock was being pulled from
side to side with this motion and nearly coming out at some points. But it
was still erotic at seeing her being fucked by another man as my own cock
was being seen to by her mouth and tongue. This brought me quite quickly up
to the point of no return and had to try and hold her head steady as I
started coming, sending out my semen in short sharp bursts. I nearly
laughed when her eyes crossed at the first surge into her mouth but
controlled myself as I now held her firmly to give her all that I had
before letting go. Her face was quite red and it seemed difficult for her
to swallow my coming but managed it

   With me being finished with, I turned my attention to Richard, who, with
his head thrown back, his eyes closed, kept up his movements and I moved
further down and saw the cheeks of his bum rather tight, slightly wobbling
as his hips moved backwards and forwards and his hands gripping her hips in
a tight grasp, then with a sudden stiffening of his spine, his buttocks
seemed to clench themselves even tighter as his hips gave short sharp rams
into Vivienne as he must have then started to come and with each forward
bump of his hips, sent another surge of semen up into her vagina. Hope
she's on the pill was the stupid thought that crossed my mind as I watched
him come to a stop and lean over her rear end and now heard him panting
with Vivienne crooning and then giving out a little cry as I saw his wet
and glistening cock being pulled out of her.

   His body posture had slumped a little when he was out and it looked as
if he keeled over as he moved to one side and twisting his body to land on
his back, his still erect and wet cock making a slapping noise as it
finished up on his stomach. Vivienne was quick in moving too as she rose up
and moved downwards slightly and lifted up his wet cock and took the head
of it into her mouth. She was obviously getting the sperm left over inside
his cock as well as taking some of her own internal fluids in as she sucked
on him.

   I was like a spare prick at a wedding at seeing this, my own cock
throbbing again as I stood there at the bottom of the bed watching this. It
was several minutes before she let him go and flopped back on the bed.

   `That was just perfect,' she said, licking her lips, looking up at me
and saw that I was again fully erect and moved down to the end of the bed
and beckoned me closer. I moved and with the opening of her mouth, stuck my
cock inside and had her again sucking on me. My hands moved up and held her
head as I then face fucked her, coming quite copiously which surprised me
at having that much come out after already having come not long before.

   `Again perfect,' she sighed, her eyes shining as she licked her lips and
sat back down next to Richard who began fondling a tit. `How about
something to drink Renard. My mouth's quite dry in spite of the fluid I've
just taken in.'

   So being the maid as it were, went out of the bedroom and downstairs and
made some coffee and took it upstairs to find her fondling Richard's cock
and balls as he massaged a breast and both stopped as I walked in with the
coffee and poured out three cups and passed them over.

   `I would have preferred something stronger Renard, but this will do,'
she said as she took some sips. `Do come and sit down with us. Move Richard
and let Renard sit down.' This he did but over into the middle of the bed
which only left me the side of the bed on his side. There was silence as we
drank our coffee and with mine finished I put the cup on the side table and
made to get up.

   `No Renard. Lay down next to Richard,' she said, taking the empty cup
from his hand and placed it with hers on the table on her side of the
bed. `Now Richard. Play with Renard's cock and let's see it rise up.' My
face went a bit red at this as I lay down as Richard sat up and leaned
towards me, taking hold of my limp dick and began to rub it with his
hand. I saw Vivienne sit up and look over his body as he used his hand to
try and raise me up, which to my surprise, it did so.

   It then hit me that this was the first time that another man had touched
me there and I was getting a thrill at having the experience of this
happening. I came up quite hard as his hand kept moving up and down and
then again to another surprise was that he shifted his body and bent down
and took the head into his mouth.

   Boy was it hot and not unlike that of Vivienne's as he used his tongue
to excite me even further. Another first for me at having a man suck on my
erection and I found that I was enjoying it and it wasn't long before I
felt my semen forcing its way up and came with quite some force into that
mouth that was clamped on the end of my prick.

   I couldn't help but smile at him as he lifted his head up and showed me
with his open mouth that he was holding all my sperm inside and watched as
he swallowed it with a smile and then licked his lips.

   `Nice taste Renard,' he said and I looked down and saw that he now had a
massive hard on and saw Vivienne's hand come round to take hold of it.

   `This is for me,' she said, giving it a tug as she rolled out of sight
but saw her lying back as Richard moved to lay on top of her, watching her
legs open for him to move in between them. He rose up onto his knees and I
could see his throbbing cock briefly before he lowered himself down and
pushed it up into her as her hands came up to his shoulders.

   `Lovely,' she crooned as he began to fuck her and I just lay there,
surprised at my own calmness in watching him fuck my wife. Both were
panting as his bum kept rising up and falling down as his prick moved in
and out of her, her legs rising up as I guessed she was reaching her peak.

   `Harder, harder,' she gasped and he began really ramming himself into
her and saw his back bend slightly as he became rigid and only his hips
were moving as he came up on extended arms to come himself inside
her. There were grunts from both of them as he came and she began to buck
underneath him as she had her orgasm, giving out a cry as she came.

   Her legs then dropped down as he slumped forward, squashing her breasts
as I saw him heaving and panting away for a few minutes before rising up
and pulling out to roll towards me and saw his shiny cock lay up on his
stomach. It fascinated me at seeing this still hard cock that had been up
inside my wife, covered in her juices and had this sudden urge to taste it
myself and without really knowing what I was doing, had risen up onto my
side and bent my head down and began to lick his cock.

   What a thrill ran through me at doing this and wanted even more and so
lifted it up with my hand and took the head into my mouth to suck it. My
heart was thumping away in my chest as my mind had gone berserk at there
was me, a bank manager married to the most beautiful woman I had ever seen
and yet here I was, sucking on another man's cock. Christ! Even my own body
was responding to this by having my own cock rise up again as I sucked on
the cock in my hand.

   I was tasting the fluids of my wife and I'm sure that I was getting some
of his sperm too as I sucked and gently chewed on the head as I squeezed it
and kept on sucking and licking. I felt his hand come onto my head and give
it some strokes as my head was bobbing up and down on what I had in my
mouth.

   I finally released him and sat up, feeling somewhat proud at what I had
just done, something I'd never dreamed I would ever do and then realised
that my wife was looking at me and suddenly felt a bit ashamed at having
had her see me suck on another man's cock and felt my face go all red.

   I couldn't get off the bed quick enough and fled the bedroom and went
into the spare room and into the bathroom there and looked at myself in the
mirror. My mind was in a turmoil at what I had just done, sucking on
another man that had just fucked my wife and I had watched and hadn't tried
to stop him from doing this. You couldn't have done it, my mind said. He's
much bigger than you and would make mincemeat of you, which I had to admit
was true.

   My cock was still up and throbbing at what I had done and so stripped
off that underwear and went into the shower and turned the valve to cold
and had this spray over me to try and calm myself down which did the trick
at making my erection dissipate. Back to my normal state, I dried myself
off and collected the underwear which I had strewn around the bathroom and
put it away and dressed in my usual clothes I went downstairs and poured
myself out a strong drink to steady my shattered nerves.

   I don't know how long I was down there but know that I was on my third
drink when Vivienne came into the room wearing a dressing gown.

   `There you are! You rushed out without a word after sucking on
Richard. Why?' she asked, coming over and taking a sip of my drink.

   `I...I felt ashamed at you seeing me do that. I can't believe I did what
I did,' I said, shaking my head, trying to get the thought to leave my
mind.

   `There's no reason to feel ashamed. I felt quite proud of you doing it
and it even gave me a thrill at seeing you do it,' she said, finishing my
drink and going and pouring out another, passing the glass to me.

   `Where's Richard now?' I asked.

   `Oh, gone. Everything seemed to die after you left, so it was just a
kiss he gave me before getting dressed and leaving. It had been so exciting
having you see me having sex with another man that we should do it more
often.'

   `No, we can't. I've got to go back to work tomorrow,' I said, which I
did, not asking her if she would be having him come around while I was
there. I didn't want to know in case she had said yes.

                                                          *

   I had to have a taxi take me to the bank next day for on going to the
hospital, I had left the Bentley at the bank. On arrival, I had members of
the staff ask after my hand and said they were pleased to see me back,
though I think from some, it was said with tongue in cheek. There was
little that I missed in being away for that short time and it was back to
the normal day in quick order.

   On returning home that evening, Vivienne made no mention of Richard
calling that day and I didn't ask and it seemed that the previous day had
been like a dream to me for she never mentioned that either. As usual, on
Saturday morning, she played the part of the maid in bringing me my
breakfast in bed where after, we had sex which I enjoyed, but then couldn't
get out of my mind that I was sticking my erection up into the same place
that Richard had as I fucked her.

   I groaned afterwards when she reminded me that I had promised her father
that I would attend the home game of his football team, to which we duly
went. She went to every match both home and away and it was then that I
remembered that when the away match was far from home, the team stayed
overnight as she did. So this must be when she became attached to Richard
at these away games though I learned later that it was not only him she
slept and had sex with.

   So that afternoon we sat in the directors box to watch the game and had
drinks with her father during half time and in the second half, was
secretly pleased when Richard, playing right back, brought down an opposing
player in the box and got a red card and was sent off. They scored with the
penalty and so the home team lost by this one goal. We stayed for an early
dinner with her father, commiserating with him about the lost game and were
home quite early and also early to bed for me to go down on Vivienne
several times to give her an orgasm and even had her suck on me and take my
seed that way. This brought to mind my taking Richard's cock into my mouth
and sucking on it and found that having this thought in my mind, brought me
up for my cock to feel even harder than I'd ever felt it before.

   Sunday was my day to play Renard, dressing up and getting an erotic
thrill in putting this underwear on and still had an erection when I took
in her breakfast. It was quite obvious with it pushing the front of the
dress out which Vivienne noticed straight away and took the tray from me
and put it to one side and slipped out of bed and put her head up under the
dress and sucked me off till I came.

   `Do you know,' she said when she came out from under, `you have a better
cock than Richard and taste nicer too.' I was quite pleased in one way by
being better, but not in the fact that she had been able to compare us, at
least she didn't mention anybody else which I suppose I should be thankful
for.

                                                         *

   I had been back to work for a month since the small accident to my hand
when I had the summons to present myself at the Head Office the following
day at eleven. Wondering what was afoot, was there on time and taken up to
the board room with most of the directors there, with my father-in-law at
the head of the table.

   I was greeted with a handshake by him, getting up and meeting me halfway
into the room. `Glad you're on time Raymond. You know the rest of them,' he
said, waving his hand towards the others seated. `Take a seat will you,'
guiding me to a vacant chair before taking his place. `We've called you
here because with the death last week of Graham Styles, we have a vacancy
on the board here, and after voting, your name came top. Would you accept
this prestigious position of being a member?'

   I was gob smacked! Me, a director of the bank? It was all managers dream
to reach that valued position and here it was, being offered to me when I
was the youngest bank manager that they had.

   `We decided that we needed a younger man than us old fogies to give us
an insight to what the younger generation really wants from banking,' he
added while I was still trying to get my mind into the right gear.

   `I...I thank you all for this...this honour and would like to thank all
those who voted for me and offer my apologies for those who didn't and
would gladly accept this...this honour you are bestowing on me and one
which I gratefully accept,' I said, giving my answer. Most of them clapped
their hands and Sir Eugene had a big smile on his face as he stood up and
came round and shook my hand.

  `Well said my boy, well said,' he said to me before turning to the
others. `Let's retire to the dining room for a drink before lunch,' he said
and guided me to this hallowed hall where I was toasted with their drinks
before sitting down for an excellent meal.

   It was after the meal when after shaking hands with all the others, they
began to leave with me being left along with my Chairman.

   `You realise I think Raymond, son, that I pushed for you into this post
for I expect you to always vote the same as me.'

   `That I will do sir and you can rely on me to support you all the way,'
I said, knowing that it was blackmail but I would then be at least trebling
my salary and only had to attend the monthly meetings and any odd ones that
may be called and not have the daily grind of just being a manager. Won't
Vivienne be pleased at this promotion, and couldn't wait to leave to go
home and tell her.

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