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Some of the things he covered had been part of my most elementary classes in mechanical engineering. By eleven I was falling asleep as Weber droned on and on. Even his two charges looked like they were nodding off. Thankfully, we broke for lunch at 11:50, walking down the hall to a private dining room. I pulled Chuck into a men’s room on the way. “I can’t believe that this is one of the favorite parts of your job, lingerie Chuck. What the hell is up with this guy? Everything he’s discussed this morning was covered in the first month of Mechanical Engineering 101 at Penn State. lick If he doesn’t get down to business soon I’m taking off. I can spend my time in the hotel pool or at the gym so at least I can say the day wasn’t a total waste.” “I don’t understand it either, Sean. The people I’ve spoken to at Omni sounded like they had billions riding on these meetings.” “Maybe that’s his motivation.” “What?” “Suppose that he wants to control the negotiations and he’s going to by drawing the process out until I surrender.” “It that going to work?” My response was to laugh and a few seconds later Chuck joined me. “I didn’t think so, but I had to ask. Let’s go eat.” I finished washing my hands and followed Chuck down the hall to the dining room where a buffet had been set out. I would normally have seated myself at the same table as Weber, but between him and his two apes there was no room so I found an empty table. There was a sparkling white linen tablecloth and matching napkins on the table and real stainless utensils sexy instead of the plastic found at many buffets. I helped myself to some tossed salad and Italian dressing and to a roast beef sandwich on a roll along with a dab of mayo. I glasses took a blonde large glass of iced tea from a server and walked to the table. Chuck joined me a minute later and we ate in relative silence. That was good because I wanted to eavesdrop on whatever conversation was taking place at the other table. What I heard was more a brow beating than a discussion. I realized then that working for Paul Weber was probably like walking on hot coals. I doubted that any job was worth all the grief they were going through. As big as these two were that’s just how helpless they appeared to be. Her pussy was so tight, wrapped around me, pulling me blonde in, needing me, and we were lick now moving together in rhythm at a frightful rate. Without even a shred of evidence other than sexy the fact that they drove off together, it was already an accepted fact that glasses Chloe had slept with Zane. “None taken.” I responded. Megan cocked an eyebrow. And that was how we spent the weekend. Now let’s change the topic.” The crowd suddenly cheered. After the snake was removed, I knew there was nothing inside me, but Chowdhury wanted to show his guests that fact. He nodded. Stand up. Amanda released the hold she had lingerie on Julie's nipple and positioned herself above me so I'd have to look up to kiss her.