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     When he slammed the cum ball down on the cum metal counter, the outer and inner glass spheres of here the quarter-sized object broke cumfiesta, allowing their liquid contents to mix. The attendant helped a great deal by leaning over the mixture, and managed to say, "Hey , duuude...." before the powerful drugs formed by the mixture cum took cum control of cum his mind.
     Mindy was a little thick in the thighs, and cum maybe in the head as well, but she fiesta was basically a good girl. She cum loved puppies and kittens, voted regularly cumfiesta, donated blood, always obeyed the speed limit, and wouldn't think of cheating on her cum taxes, even if cum she cum could figure out how. She here didn't mind working cum for Ray -- she cum thought other cumfiesta people just misunderstood him -- he must have a cum nice side, somewhere -- after all, didn't everybody? She'd gone to cum check on Ray -- his phone had been off hook for a while.
     She was surprised and flattered by the way he talked, apologizing for his behavior, and telling her cum over and over cum how beautiful she was. Before cum she knew cumfiesta it, she cum'd agreed to go to dinner with him that night. She finally smiled at him, put a hand on his head, and here told him to get back to work. He smiled and went back to his desk eagerly cum.
     Some cumfiesta time later, Karen realized she was looking into Doug's cum face. She'd worked with him cum all these years, and cum never really cum gotten to know him cum. She knew he cum was single, as she was -- both of them were married to their jobs . Still , he was fairly good looking, if you ignored the perennially stained and fiesta threadbare shirts, and ill-fitting, rumpled pants. She felt a stirring in her body, a feeling she hadn't felt for a long time here. She cum really should get to know cum him better. Why not cum now? She extended her hands cum, putting them on cum his legs. He cum took cum a breath and smiled a bit. She cum leaned forward, closing her eyes and pursing her lips.
     Doug cum took a breath cum, surprised by the cum stirring sensation of Karen's hands on his legs. He looked at her with ... desire. Why hadn 't he noticed her before? As she leaned closer, he was filled with the scent of her cheap cologne cum. Her lips looked so luscious, with cumfiesta their lopsided lipstick, and crowned by her faint moustache cum. And as she moved, he cum saw cum a strap from her bra peeking out from under her sleeveless cum blouse, a blouse he'd seen so cum many times before, never realizing how her luscious breasts puckered and strained the cum faded, worn fabric and the buttons in front, especially here that mismatched button three from the top . He leaned forward, closing his eyes, moving cum to take cum her lips in hers, moving his hands to cum caress cum her breasts.
     She was surprised when ten cum minutes or so later Sam walked out cumfiesta of his office, looking a little flushed. She followed him cumfiesta down the hall, where cum he stuck his head into Purchasing, and said loudly, "When you're quite cumfiesta through, you're fired! I want you out!" He closed the door and turned cum quickly, bumping into Tiffany.
     He bounced back from her ample chest, and trying to cum gather his wits, told cumfiesta her, "Please call Betty in accounting and get their final checks together, would you cum please?"
     She smiled. "Yes, Mister Ogilvy." She turned and walked away, swaying her cumfiesta hips.
     The cumfiesta rest of the day passed in chaos. Tiffany watched Doug and Karen leave without fiesta picking up their checks cum, or underwear for cum that matter, announcing they were off to get married. Then she'd watched Ray leave, grinning like a love-struck fool, falling all here over that dim-bulb Mindy. What cum was going on? Sam took off early here, leaving the questions from the Feds unanswered. She sighed. Somebody had to here figure cum out what was going on around here -- it might cum as well be her.
     "I'm cum sorry for the competition, but I cum'm sure they're no match for a here group of skilled trial attorneys," he said. The group laughed in response. In the larger meeting room next door was a group of cum saffron-robed religious folk of some sort. They'd been banging gongs and cymbals, and chanting cum, leading up to an address by cumfiesta their guru. Carl had tried to get things moved, telling the hotel they were pissing off an influential cum group of attorneys cumfiesta, but the fiesta hotel management told him they were fully booked, reminded him they'd provided the room to him as a courtesy, and cumfiesta there wasn't much cum they could do.
     "Our main cum concerns for the next few months," he started in again, "are to stall proposed reforms which cum would allow lay people to file their cumfiesta own no-fault divorces in some circumstances, and to block proposed changes in fee structures which would cumfiesta limit our recovery cum in contingency fee cum litigation. These are all ..." Carl paused as a real roar started next door. They heard someone being introduced.
     As cumfiesta expected, the house was a mess. It looked as if her son Mark had gotten home from High School cum. A cereal bowl a third full fiesta of milk was still on the counter, the cereal box and milk jug cum nearby. Their dog cum was waiting patiently, drooling on the floor cumfiesta.
     She went upstairs to check on Mark. She opened his door without warning. He was sitting at his desk, on the other side of the room cumfiesta, which cum was its usual ghastly mess. She must have startled him -- good. Did she hear something break? She saw cum him look down at something cumfiesta on his desk. He looked up at her cum somewhat slowly and blankly.
     She finished her drink and got up to cum check on things. The cum world felt so much better now. She cum thought she'd seen a pile of dirty clothes in the laundry room when she came in cum. When she checked, there they were -- Marks's. And the cum washing cum machine was running . She checked it -- all whites, and it smelled as if he'd even put in bleach, as cumfiesta she'd scolded him here to cumfiesta do cum countless times .
     Mary couldn't believe her ears. "That cum's good, dear cumfiesta," she said, and managed here to make it back downstairs and collapse in her chair.
     Upstairs, Mark picked up another little piece of glass from the funny little ball that had broken when his mom surprised him earlier. He still had cumfiesta one left. The owner of cum the junk shop where he'd bought them didn't know fiesta what they cum were cum for cum, but they looked cool . He knew now cumfiesta they were fragile, so he had the other one cumfiesta packed safely away. At least the liquid hadn cum't cumfiesta stained anything -- funny how it seemed cum to evaporate so cum quickly.
     Mindy was still in tears as she drove in cum to work -- it was all cum so sudden, so wonderful, Ray telling her how much he loved her cum, begging her cum to cum marry him, how he couldn't live without her cum, giving her the ring. She sniffed and laughed to herself, feeling sorry for the girls she knew who didn't think that fairy cum tales still could come true. They certainly had for her. She was going to marry someone with a brain, someone who would take her out of cum the trailer park, and into a real home of her here own. She'd cumfiesta have cumfiesta a real home, with a real cumfiesta porch, real drapes on the windows rather than pull-down shades, and maybe even a place to show cum her bowling trophies cumfiesta.
     Ray was surprised to see Tiffany and cum Mindy in his office cumfiesta when he cumfiesta got in. Tiffany was smiling, and cum Mindy got up out of her chair and cum hugged him, crying in joy cum.
     As Ray and Mindy hugged, neither of them noticed cum Tiffany press the play cum button on a cassette player sitting on the desk, throw a small glass sphere on the floor, and leave the cum office quickly, closing cumfiesta the door behind her.
     There had been rumors of some Federal investigation, but those were quickly forgotten cumfiesta, especially cumfiesta when Sam cum and Tiffany announced that the company was selling off cumfiesta unused buildings and cum land cum, consolidating fiesta the business, and giving cash bonuses cum to each employee.
     "Sue, could you cum schedule cum a meeting for here Sam and I, including Karen cum and Mindy cum? We cum need to cumfiesta talk about opening an cum on-site child-care center. Thanks."
     Tiffany cum looked out cumfiesta the window and laughed cum softly. World domination would have cum to wait.


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