I 'm Heather, 26, soon to be graduate from quite well known art shoal. I know what you are thinking, why would one wasteland meter with pedagogy for professing with such bad track record regarding job. But I was n't, nor am this bit clueless regarding facts. I chose my Major and minors with backup plans after backup programme. I obviously dream to rock the art man one day, but I am realistic regarding expectations. That is why I did my apprenticeships in places where I might clear long condition employment while I can practice my own art. And that is why, I am currently apprenticing in a company which specializes in preservation and restoration of artworks.

The company is quite diminished, only like 4 employees and myself as an apprentice. preservation is something that can be learned fairly easily, it needs basic engineering science skills and understanding how erosion happens ... nigh of time. return is skill that not only needs fairly advanced understanding regarding conservation but one also needs to master one or more than arts. To reach a crude example, if you can not plow the brush, why would you try to restore priceless painting from sixteen hundreds. Just do google search about `` spoiled fresco '' for the pictures and you see my level. That being said, there is only one person who does return here, rest are working in preservation. I do go for that I can be the second one in restoration `` squad '' after I graduate and that is why I am working hard.

I 've focused primarily on restoration of clay-based artifact. Those are the most vulgar origin of business what we get in restoration side. Since it basically just `` puzzle '' accomplishment and gluing, it is not something my higher-ranking, Jill, does often. She leaves those for me, and to be honest, that is okay by me. Even though it sounds basics, it still will pay the government note in future tense and I can use the equipment for my own after the body of work is done. Because of this arranging, I 've became quite skilled creating esthetic clay vases.

So let me paint you a delineation of myself. I 'm 171cm tall and I weight 58kg. I have disgraceful hair which just about top my shoulder joint. I used to ingest quite long fuzz all the way to my nates but after few pocket-size accidents with clay and paint, I decided to cut it down for easier maintenance. Nothing is more annoying than wasting hours to get stuff out from hair. I like my round and compressed butt but I love my booby. My boobs are nice C-cups which makes guy rope red from lust and female child William Green from envy. Even though I do not get out much, I do love the tantalization. And as cherry on top of the cake, with veracious bra, my segmentation acts as a temporary worker place to store tools in center of workplace. I do n't get to brag about that too often.

The report takes part at the Friday evening. I had finished my form for the day, and for some pocket money I did some extra work at the company I apprenticed at. Jill had asked me to work my trick on the Clay artifacts from dig web site few hundred kilometers from the Town we were stationed at. She had hot Friday date and asked me to close down up when I was done. She would strike over at following morning, or noon as she was hoping to get lucky. She lived out of town, so she had brought extra set of clothes with her after work. She had also brought her dog to office, so he would not be left alone for long point of time. I am not huge creature person myself but I tolerated Cooper for hope to get employed later this year. Cooper was expectant bullmastiff, weight Stephen Samuel Wise somewhat over 60kgs. He did take heed Holy Order from Jill but I found him annoyingly stubborn when I was alone with him. And I could swear that he did some of the it in function. For deterrent example, without warning he might playfully push me when I was carrying something, making me almost lose balance. And once he licked my brass when I was in middle of creating vase to school project which forced me basically to start the phase I was working on from the beginning. Simply put, Cooper and I we not the best of terms.

Jill had put everything ready for cooper at her function. She asked me to give Cooper out to the manor hall if he was whining. I had no plan what so ever to comply with her request but I did smile and nod like I meant it. After change of clothes, Jill left to the restaurant and I was left alone. respite of the employees had started their weekend hours ago. I checked the clock, 8:00pm. I estimated that it is going to exact around 4 hr to get the piece of work done so I was better to start. I went to switch my own clothes to working attire that I use during my day.

It was quite hot August evening so I had naughty epiphany. Well, not as much as naughty as hard-nosed. Since I was alone and just about the lone person I could meet in future few hours is Jill who could return from her escort early if thing went sour, I decided to strip to my underwear. I did not see any intellect to get my clothes dirty due Clay or sweaty due the warmly evening conditions. I would still be wearing my pottery overalls to brood my front, although they would be leaving my backside exposed. But who cares ? Even if Jill got back early, she would say that I looked hot and would n't think another second about it.

First two minute were uneventful. I 've already glued one articulatio genus high school vase. That was relatively dim-witted since the pieces were quite big. Even a screen mortal would receive assembled that one. The secondment artifact which I was going through was somewhat more hard due being broken in smaller share. But like with every puzzle, further you get, easier it will get. For the adhesive agent, I use industrial level epoxy resin. It is awing in my field. When the two chemical mix, it will indurate in subject of mo. And the end solution is pretty much same as with os accidental injury, when broken bone heals, it is even warm than before. Although, as a disclaimer, I should cite that one needs to be careful with this stuff. It does n't make a great deal error to find yourself glued to piece of vase. It can be dissolved but the process might cost you a whole day of work. So patience is the key here.

matter were progressing as planned. Only thing which bothered me was Cooper whining at the Jill 's office. He was clearly getting bored and/or claustrophobic. I turned the music up to not hear him but it did not assist. I seriously need noise cancelling feature of speech for my next headset. I am well aware that if the whining does not end, I do not have self-denial to be focused to my work. So I made life changing decision to pass on him out. At the very worst, I could bear on my workplace at Jill 's office staff if he would n't behave. And hey, if he actually does try to mess up my piece of work, not a big business deal the vase is already broken. And I can always say to Jill that she asked me to leave him out. I should n't be in trouble no matter what. But boy, was I wrong ... and Sir Thomas More about that soon.

So I opened the office doorway and left him out. He happily jumped on me and barked. hazard this is alright, I thought. I went to get his water pipe bowl and while I was crouching to get it, Cooper had a lick of my backside. I got up in lighting speed. `` Bad Cooper ! No licking my butt ! No ! ``, I yelled. It did not seem to understand, no wonder there. I took the bowl from ground as quickly as I could and then laid it down outside of office as quickly as I picked it up. I am already regretting the decision that I made few minutes ago. However, for my pleasant surprise, he did do. For following hour I was able to centre on the job in hand and take heed my music without a good deal of disturbance. Cooper just walked around the foyer sniffing stuff. He mainly kept clear from me, maybe because of actually understanding me or maybe because of the chemicals I was using. I did not really care what gave me the peace I needed as long as it lasted.

I heard `` beep '' from my headset which indicated new message, snapped me out from zona before 11pm. Jill texted me that `` I 'm there after luncheon ; ) ''. goodness for her. She works her ass off so she deserves some good prison term. To be evenhandedly, I could use some of that famous `` D '' myself. I was ahead of docket so I might be able-bodied to go local nightclub to enjoy myself. As long as I can cease here, use company shower to get this sweat of from my skin and have clean set of clothes ( which I do ! ), I should be good to go. Few drinks, some dalliance and some furniture-moving action is exactly what I need. The thought got me feeling hot and wet from my slit. Or it might just be the fret which had made my clamber glistening. Either way, I still felt horny.

I was singing by myself while putting puppet back to their places. I have tendency to get carried off when the song I love comes from radio or online. I gathered everything to this wooden box and went to put them to storage. From this point forward, things turned to worse. Which in hindsight would have got been avoided by listening myself and leave the mongrel to office. I turned around to head out to the computer memory elbow room and then I tripped. I had not heard nor noticed Cooper laying right behind me. I try to reach the balance by dropping the box and I probably would have succeed if Cooper did not decide to get up in panic. He tipped me so that, not only I was going to fall but I was going to land capitulum and munition first to concrete below me. My net clear characterization was seeing all the poppycock on the ground and then hitting my head to side of the wooden box which I was still carrying just a moment ago.

I do n't believe I lost my conscious after the fall. Sure I was dazed on some degree but I got the universal estimate what was going on. My head hurt but I guess I was able-bodied to protect my upper end with my arms relatively well. I think my knees took the biggest blow because of weird Angle I had when I fell. Some of the tin which were in the wooden box had opened and I was able-bodied to see some paint on solid ground as well.

So I am gathering myself from priming. My weight is on my stifle and munition. My left hand is on the priming while right hand is on top of the left. Both deal are covered what seems to be some brownish paint. When I try to raise my head to count on out the next steps, Cooper licks my face few times. Angrily I snap at the bullmastiff and say `` Go away ! ''. He does n't give care, guess he likes the taste of sweat from my skin. Fucking perdition ! I bow my pass down and meet my thought process while Cooper licks my neck. I decide to get up and push him away. But then I noticed something alarming, I could n't move my arms. They did not hurt at all, but I just could n't travel them. I focused my sight on the ground and saw the nose of the epoxy container oozing out the two chemical substance on the ground. I had thought that the wet material on the floor was the paint but it was motley with the adhesive as well. I had basically glued myself to concrete floor.

The sudden fusillade of affright woke me up. I was glued to freaking floor with epoxy and in daze I had let it indurate. I pulled, yelled and tossed my body but the only matter which I was able to attain was to knock off the headset from my chief. I gave up and started to think my options. I am smartness womanhood, I can figure this out. I contemplated to get up to sit on floor but since the epoxy was still oozing out, I did not desire to get other section of myself glued. I could probably kick it further away but with some luck I will glue my metrical foot to story as well. It is better just to wait for epoxy glue to run out and have it hardened before sit up or get up. I could try to plain the tabl ... My mentation was interrupted by Cooper resuming licking my human face. `` No ! I know what you lick when you are laying down you pudding head mutt ! '' I yelled. But Cooper did not worry what I was yelling. No one was pulling his catch and only living matter here is submissively below him. So he continued giving me the bathroom which I did not ask.

But I did not see that this was basically just a greeting. He very much would like to figure out where that seductive smell is coming. It had not been long when I had thought about some rando-drummer boy which I could devastate thus my pantie were wet for some early reason than hot weather. insertion were now over so he moved his body to my backside and gave me a lick which sent electrical energy through my spinal column. Since my overall did not treat my ass, Cooper had nice admission to let on reservoir of odor. He started to licking my exposed bottom all the way from top of my pussy to end of my ass crack. `` NO ! Absolutely NO ! BAD DOG '', I yelled but James Fenimore Cooper just kept going. He had found a bitch in heat who had already assumed make up position as sound little squawk. He was going nowhere.

I understood this on some tier as well. From the current position, I am enabling him. I could not strike my men but I would be able to press my ass little bit back to him and then lay on my stomach. I felt mute to push my laughingstock on the human face of my assailant but the site should fix itself soon. Unluckily for me, by pushing myself to Cooper, few tooth of his got tangled to bottom part of my panties. So when I was getting scummy and James Fenimore Cooper was trying to get mysterious, we accidentally ripped my panties. I quickly noticed my error and tried to go pull away but it was too belatedly. Cooper found the ripping audio curious and decided to pull as hard it can. Those step-in were like paper against jaw lastingness of grown ass bullmastiff. He ripped the stern part of the pantie in half and unknowingly exposed my most vulnerable parts. In terror, I resumed the plan I originally had thought of and forced my stomach on flooring to make it difficult for him to lick me.

But it made no departure to James Fenimore Cooper. 60 kgs of strong bullmastiff was standing between my legs preventing me closing them. If something, it might 've even be unsound due Cooper needing to total closer for accession to my bottom, he forcefully spreads my stage even further apart. And now when even the thin material protecting my pussy back talk was gone, I knew I was in trouble. I started to sob when I understood the situation, I will be unable to prevent dog of glossa fucking me while being glued to the base. It would take 12 60 minutes before Jill would follow to the office unless some customer accidentally walks in at the morning. Either way, it was going to be humiliating night.

Cooper lost no metre to begin his facial Assault. His harsh tongue was hitting from my clit, all the way to my taint. He did not tug his glossa all the way to my butt, but only because while he got the gustation of cunt, he was burying his nose to my ass shot. He was having time of its life. Even thought that I have n't been aroused for a while after hitting my head, I was finding out that my organic structure was giving in. Hot canine spittle combined by grating tongue of his, was turning my trunk on. I know it is natural for my eubstance to oppose this way but still this post had nothing rude about it. I could feel my cunt starting to lubricate itself and as one might guess this pleased Cooper. In fact, further I got aroused, frenzier it made cooper. He was lapping every drib of sweet nectar with his tongue. In his mind, kick was reacting just the mightily way.

My tone had been completely changed during the assault. While I had been shown hostility towards Cooper initially, I was now begging him to stop. `` Please do n't do this. Please Cooper. Please no ''. Gary Cooper was an animal, he did not have shred of humanity in him. He was just acting based on curiosity. Sniffing butts and getting taste of new experiences were basically what he was programmed to. If the mendicancy had any effect on him, it was encouragement. Bitch knew her seat, he reigned here.

A rent rolled from my eye when I noticed, that for a while now, I have been moaning softly. I was powerless in front of the delight which was emanating from my cunt. Cooper had been licking me off only about 15 hour and I knew that if this went on, I could not preclude myself of climaxing. His rough tongue was hitting my clit and then quickly exit between my labia. This repeated just about every second gear and it was pushing me towards an coming. Cooper sensed this and proceeded to lap me even harder than before, all the piece pushing his intruding nose to my ass. This was tormenting band, obviously when Cooper stimulates me severely, I will also thresh harder which makes him to try harder and so on. This continued to the peak when I suddenly climaxed.

I screamed in abasement `` NO ! ! ! ! ! ! ''. That was my hold up sensitive thought for a moment. My pride was betrayed by my stimulated body. This forced me to uncontrollably tossing myself around on the storey. unrecognizable grunt was escaping from my mouth while I was cumming like a bitch. All the patch, Cooper kept trying to get the taste of my raw puffy pussy sass. He missed more often than he succeeded but about every 10th second he managed to hit my button which felt like electricity running through my body. I do n't remember if I have ever cummed as concentrated as I did. All the pent up pressure which I had denied during this assault, went through my body at once. My body kept clamping my nether regions and then releasing them few breathes later. The experience left me panting and trying to protect my cunt from any foster probing. But the situation had not changed at all, I was still glued to the floor and I was with beast who did not acquire Holy Order from his cunt.

Luckily during my orgasm, I had been capable to avoid further gluing myself to the terra firma. Even cooper gave me a brief second to gather myself while he was taking tending of my `` wetness '' from story. I was no squirter but even I had to admit that the floor did not wet itself. I kept my pilot office with the exclusion that I was now able to close my legs. It did not fully foreclose cooper like I was soon to be noticed, but it was an improvement.

Cooper found the taste of my pussy juice on the floor most enjoyable. But when he was done, he wanted more. He kept burying his tongue as far as he was able, but it did not properly reach out my twat. However, it did reach my ass whirl. If we could not get my pussy, he would be fine with the gustation of ass. This somehow disgusted me even further as premature climaxing. It did not stimulate me nearly as lots as button and pussy trouncing but it did disgust me. My ass had always been no go zone with all of my previous married person and now this mutt was violating that rule without any tending whatsoever.

Instinctively, I tried to avoid his rough tongue by pushing myself forward but it was all the same for Cooper. He and his harsh tongue followed my pointless struggle. This was until I noticed, how close I have gotten the impertinent gum. It was completely accidental to me even notice the gum since I was still recovering from my previous orgasm. I pushed my cubitus on trading floor to get away from gum and this trend raised my upper body from story. James Fenimore Cooper finally being capable to hit my button again surprised me even further. My physical structure reacted just like squawk in passion is supposed to, by raising a butt little bit and spreading the legs just a tad.

eve though I was only momentarily dazed by the latest developments, Peter Cooper was not. He recognized the position which I had taken. In his nous bitch was ready to be mated. Glistening pussy of the bitch was finally off the ground and now dripping succus in forepart of his font. I understood all of this way too late to do anything. He mounted me in total weight of his body and it took all my persuasiveness just to prevent myself on landing on mucilage. If my arms gave in, even a footling bit, there is a thoroughly chance that my font would be covered with glue. only thing I could do, was to hold myself and the beast balanced and witness what was to add up.

I was in no magic trick what was happening. I was about to be raped by my boss'dog and I had no way out from this predicament. Even if I did not have brawny creature of Sami weighting class on top of me, I still could n't even get away from the glue. Cooper started humping my butt from behind of me. He seemed to lack the pot since he aimed quite low. My boilersuit were still hanging from my neck but I was able to call for a glimpse under myself and I saw his member emerging from his pubic region. His rooster was purple with hundreds veins going full distance of it. I was sobbing and moaning while he was sawing his dick on top of my clit with those heights speed jabbing. He was shooting pre-cum all over me. Some landed on my nether regions, some on my stomach but nearly found its way on the overalls on the ground. olfactory sensation was becoming intoxicating. My face was mixture of panic and lustfulness. Tears rolled down my cheeks while I was moaning like a unsportsmanlike bitch.

After quick readjustment, James Fenimore Cooper hit his scrape and nailed his cock past my labia to deep inside my bitch. The cock needed no lubrication after all the prework Cooper had laid down but he kept shooting up pre-cum inside of me nevertheless. My groan changed to shout out when I felt the sudden insight. The agonizing pain in my loins combined with lust coming from being fucked, was driving me insane. My screams filled the abandon hall and reverberate back to my ears. I could also listen Cooper panting right next to my facial expression and could even see tongue lolling from side of my facial expression. I was disgusted but that meant nothing for this cur. It was going to bang up his bitch and he was going to relish the ride.

His shaft was bragging than anything I 've ever had in my pussy. Not only it was thickset, but I was quite sure that my body was n't even accommodating full length of it. It had no trouble to hit my neck with every thrust. The dick also felt hotter than man 's member and that combined hot jizz which he was using to paint my kitty-cat rampart, made me feel hot inside out. Pain was slowly settling and was being replaced by pleasance. As much as I was thankful for pain to facilitate, I did not approve my body 's the submission to joy. It was already bad enough that cooper had forced me to cum with his clapper but I knew that it was only matter of time when I would scream from bliss because of his dick as well.

Cooper 's panting, my moaning and slapping sound of my pussy being pounded filled the Radclyffe Hall. While I was pondering my common sense of hearing, I also felt the fret flowing at my back. It was n't missed by barrel maker either who readjusted himself to able-bodied to work it of my back. Rough tongue slurped the salty taste off my cutis. He kept licking encourage and further from my spine to my neck, while never slowing down with his thrusts. That was until he found out the greyback which tied the overall around my cervix. The concoction sweat and dogtooth spit had soaked the knot which intrigued horny dog. He bit down on the knot and pulled me as hard as he was able. Sudden adaptation of my eubstance and sufficient lubrication enabled him to swallow up his bone past my cervix, recondite than anything had ever reached in me. Frank Cooper kept releasing copious total of pre-cum but now deep into my womb. The painfulness resurfaced when respective new centimeters penetrated me. But I had no time to think about my sore pussy, I had more entreat concerns. The glue had not released my hands so when Cooper pulled the Calidris canutus at back of my overalls, the dog collar part pulled around my throat and thus I was cut off from air supply.

As I soon noticed, I was capable to get poor pant of air between Cooper 's thrusts, enough to manage for now but not even close of enough to deal for long full term. New found deepness did not go unnoticed by Cooper. He was finally able to penetrate me fully and this pushed him in new United States Department of State of fury. His thrusts became faster while his panting got warm even though being muffled by greyback in his rima oris. cuspid saliva was dripping from his mouthpiece to my butt and then filter either down to my spinal column or pile to my ass cracking. He was very close of being ready for the main issue and it meant that I was able to learn about different slub than the one keeping my overalls dropping down.

I felt pressure growing at the scuttle of puss when Cooper started to push the knot in. I had not yet got accustomed to my cervix being penetrated and now something even worse was about to occur. I did not sleep with how the hot dog mated so I was n't mentally develop for baseball being pushed inside to my cunt. It kept smacking my labia painfully but the same time it stimulated enjoyable my sensitive clitoris. I had unmanageable time to process mixed feelings my body was producing due being drained from most atomic number 8. Pre-cum what Cooper had shot inside me mixed with my own kitty-cat succus kept leaking out from my slit while being violated by Peter Cooper. This mixture made indisputable that I was properly lubed for what to do. With several strong thrusts, cooper was able to push whole knot inside of me.

My centre shot wide surface from fullness I suddenly felt. I tried to scream but any sound was quickly choked by the taking into custody of my overalls. It took a patch to barrel maker fully understand that knot had entered the squawk so kept thrusting it in and pulling it out from my pussy with frenetic speed. While thrusting in it touched my clit, while being pulled out it scraped my G-spot. The speech can not explain how it felt. Even while being partially choked, my soundbox was preparing itself for massive climax. I was painfully aware that there was no going back after this. I would always jazz that I was violated and humiliated to orgasm by dog 's tool. I closed my teary eyes to take inevitable and readied my body for coming coming in few seconds. Until suddenly something else happened. Cooper had stopped his poking after knot had finally embedded inside of me. And without thrusting, the shoe collar of my overalls choked me fully. I could not breath at all.

While my face kept turning to unhealthful red, Cooper was preparing to unblock his semen inside of me. He tested that knot was secured behind my pussy lips. I hardly even noticed pain signals erupting from my pussy due being very close to lose my conscious. Cooper 's animalistic computer programing was now satisfied and he erupted. Copious total of hot doggy cum was flooding my womb. When I was about to smutty out, he finally released his hold of my overalls and started howling and panting. I gasped for air which rushed to my lungs. The sudden supply of oxygen vigored my Einstein and I was hit by all the senses which my intellect had blocked due chocking. This resulted as most earth shattering coming that I had ever experienced. My whole body was convulsing from top to the bottom. My pussy muscles kept milking barrel maker 's cock by uncontrollably clenching and unclenching around it. My screech and Cooper 's howling filled the dormitory, and it was miracle that no one heard those outside of the building. Wave after wafture of orgasm hit my body, driving me to level of insanity. I tried to crawl away from cooper, but the mile which kept the cum inside my twat, kept also me securely attached to him.

The naut mi holding my overalls came loose during my muscle spasm and boilersuit fell down on the floor. I could now clearly see under myself and I was amazed by all of it. The stink of precum and my puss succus trickling down my thighs, intoxicated me. The trading floor under me was covered by combination of our juice. But the most unnerving part was my expand tum. All the cum that Cooper kept pumping in me, was showing as a enceinte bump. Even after few arcminute, he was still shooting jets of seed inside of me. And all of this forced unremitting Wave of climax through my abused body. I have never been this exhausted in my life, and I would make cried if I was not cumming every 30 second or so.

Several minutes of now agonizing sexual climax, the situation started to calm down. cooper tried tentatively to release his mile from me distich of time. And finally strong wrench from Cooper pulled the gnarl pass my pussy back talk. Comically garish `` pop '' hit my spike and I felt the cum being gushed out from my pussy. It ran down to my legs to trading floor where it started to pool up. This was also the first time I saw the wide-cut length of the teras cock which was here and now ago embedded in me. The matter was massive, at least 20cm in duration and 15cm in cinch. And knot which was still seeable at the base was at to the lowest degree size of my fist. How can something like that fit in me ?

cooper left me alone and begun to lap up his appendage clean and jerk. `` Typical ''. I finally lost all the strength within my limbs and laid down on the floor. For quite some prison term, I could feel my uterus pushing out the foreign stuff, cum of that mutt, through my pussy to base. That was when my eubstance and take care finally gave in. I did not care who would find me, I just needed to sleep. Or can one call it `` going to sleep '' when your brains have quite figuratively being fucked out from your point ? I entered blissful DoS, where I had not been humiliated to virulent end.

I woke up substantial 8 hours later to go of feeling being licked. Cooper was going for last mouthful of combination of cum and pussy juices. From the sensitive touch sensation, he had probably been doing that quite some time already while I was out of it. But then I heard steps around me. And phone of depiction being taken with phone. In moments I had woken up and alerted every square centimeter of my physical structure. But too recently, cum and slit stained overalls was thrown to my expression to block the view. `` Please god no ... Have n't I been punished enough ? '' I thought. Then I heard whisper in my eye `` Suck my pussy or ... well you probably know what ''. I am not sure what I was expecting to hear, but it was most definitely not that. Whoever she was, she presented her pussy in front of my face. `` Go ahead sugar. lay down me cum ''. I was no sapphic, but before live night I was n't dog fucker either. I got teary eyed when realizing that I had no other options. I proceeded to suck the moist cunt in front of me. My submission was now complete and my humiliation had peaked to new heights.

Apparently, she appreciated my so called handwork and was soon moaning in delight. The sex was once again in air and even barrel maker proceeded slurping juices harder behind me. The new assailant did not last for long and she pushed my case strongly to her cunt and squirted my look wet. After around 20 seconds of relaxing moaning, she just said `` Thanks honey. You have skills ''. I felt her getting up and I heard her dressing up. She picked something up from the flooring. I could not see the label from the canister but I had an estimate. She emptied the unit can on my glued hands and then left without saying another word of honor. It was soon revealed to me that it was solvent of sorts. I was grateful for this fair sex even though the toll to pay was humiliating.

The glue loosened its grip of me quite quickly, but not before Gary Cooper had forced one terminal kid orgasm through my spent dead body. I had to use all my strength to get up from the floor when my helping hand were released. Luckily I was somewhat refreshed after being in sleep for a patch. Gary Cooper was following me all the way to office. When inside, I turned around and locked the fucker inside. I knew that I had to clean up, not only myself but the mansion as well. I did not want Jill to see the mess which was left behind. Before I got that far, I heard message coming to my earpiece. It was from Jill. `` I 'm going to function at noon. It was fun night ; ) By the way, are you still at the part ? I got content from new client that she loved how the place looked and was impressed by the staff. She said that she would most definitely want to do business with us and my staff. Nice workplace ling ! `` .