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In fact in some circles that enhances the inter-est. Must have happened after I left. And as to the other ladies, whatever did happen was confined to work. I will let the guys know that I need cover-age and will meet you here in the store parking lot.
No one will notice another car as there is a sizeable night stocking crew. I guess we need to finish our shopping and get the stuff home. Williams, what may we do for you today? It should be closely inspected by a vetted security agent and then sent alone up to my eleventh floor by the dedicated freight elevator. Just as the usual procedure. No picture ever accompanied his communications with anyone. No insult intended, he just is a very busy man.
The over-qualified front desk man, smiled and hung up the private security phone and went about his usual business. On his end of the phone Manfred reran the specialized security protocol for the receipt of this delivery. It would be welcomed and inspected under the attention of Paula, a mean-as-spit old biddy who was his Household Chief of Staff.
She had a sharp eye and an even sharper tongue for any malingering household staff member, but was as soft as a new puppy with the Master. Only Manfred himself and the highest of personages of his security staff knew of her background. She had grown up in poverty a key factor in his select-ion of many of his staff and all of his lovers, had been a gorgeous prostitute to establish her place in the outside world, joined the Marines for the Korean War, been a spy after the cease-fire, and had been a madam of extremely high priced call girls until her retirement.
Since her life had left little in the way of a retirement nest egg, she had gladly signed on for her current job with Manfred, a former highly respected and desired customer of her professional lover employees.
In her current position, she was in charge and expected to do nothing but monitor the activities of others and reported only to The Master. She was ac-corded a modest little apartment near the kitchens, rarely ever left the building one of the very few that he trusted to do so, and was suspected by the staff of having the in- house chef as her dedicated lover.
He was fifteen years her junior, but evidently still recognized her previous beauty and her current intimate talents. When something was turned over to her, The Master just put it out of his mind knowing that it would be excellently taken care of. She was one of the few humans that he would trust his life to. It was still early in the morning shift, so Manfred proceeded on to the meeting with his Security Chief, a former C.
They had actually known each other in their youths, but had not been close friends. In college they had run cross-country together and upon graduation had each moved on to their careers.
Manfred had become a C. Since he had a de-served reputation for absolutely honest dealings and also considerable sustained success for his clients using tried and true investment strategies, he became filthy rich. With his filthy riches he lived a modest and U.
He was one of the most prosperous billionaires in the world and few knew of him, Gates being one who did. And those who did know of him were absolutely silent about him, as they each drew considerable advantage from their silence. Bowles, his security chief, retired from his highly important career serving the U. But, when Manfred his old friend from his youth came calling and offered him this latest position, he also grabbed it immediately.
He again was a supervisor and direct link to Manfred, but other than that it was an easy ride for him, and a pleasant one too, since he was granted occasional entry into the Harem. Some features of all of his chief employees are: One of the keys to have personal presence with Manfred was either that he had known them for a long time personally, preferably before he obtained his riches, or they had been a previous employee of THE BUILDING for at least ten years and again before he became rich.
The thinking behind this should be very obvious. So, for the morning briefing, Mr. The local main news T. Through your in-vestment team, we have made a significant investment in the ownership of that outlet, and through the board squelched that attempt. Our government security partners have turned the heat of them and they have moved on to other targets.
There seems to be an undercurrent of distress by the help because of fear of what happened to a certain former employee who began to blab about secret things concerning you while drunk at his neighborhood bar. One of our agents squelched that very quickly and he has been shipped off to a hermetically sealed work station some-where else in the world. Perhaps Gates will fill that vacancy for a time. Bowles, and a good day to you. Manfred closed up the office and moved to join his lovelies in the Harem for his morning attentions.
The Harem utilized a whole floor of the building, which was about an acre in area. In it lived his permanent staff of sex professionals dedicated to taking care of him in any fashion that he desired. They had been very thoroughly vetted by security, were from destitute backgrounds and totally trained in any sexual activity that The Master would desire. They varied in age from officially? They had varied racial backgrounds, including: They never left the floor assigned to them, nor would want to, to return to the sorry lives that they had suffered with before coming here.
They were credited with Social Security earnings for the re-cord as long as they continued in his employ and were also given an I.
To date, none had chosen that option. As Manfred entered the The Harem, a group of the girls looked up and rushed over to welcome him to their home. A couple of them were playing with each other and Manfred with a couple of the beauties in arm, moved over to watch the goings on. A gorgeous and solid built A. The Thai was almost in agony over the attentions accorded to her and looked up to The Master for relief.
Manfred just whispered in the ear of the A. Both smiled up to the Master as he turned to leave their presence. He denied the company of any the girls that encountered him on his way to his private suite in The Harem.
It was a spacious bedroom with all the features a man could ask for, like a lot of mirrors, a huge screen T. He especially enjoyed various forms of anal and all of the extrapolations of this activity that he was knowlegible about.
He then moved to the bed and reached into the night stand top drawer to access the small lap top there. Its sole purpose was to allow him to select the girls that he wanted to play with and the activities that they should prepare themselves for. So, while he was waiting for the full effect of the pill, it takes at least thirty minutes, and before his quick refreshing shower, he accessed the menu on the lap top and entered his selections: This girl was white, about nineteen, very slim in a gymnast manner and proud as a peacock, which is interesting because of her background and the conditions she came from to be here.
She would be very irritated at his requests, because all evidence to the contrary, she thought that she was above all of this. Not to the degree that she would leave this cushy existence for the horrors that she had suffered previously, you know.
And her parents, who were very poor subsistence farmers, would never let her live it down if she did, because since she was one of the few of his girls to actually have outside connections, they were being modestly bought off as some kind of representatives of one of his dummy corporations.
They had never had it so good and realized that if she left his employment, she and they would never have it as good again. They all encouraged her to stay the course for their and professedly her benefit. Just keep the checks coming, they insisted. He actually enjoyed this type of session with her, because it always produced a very sullen, but acquiescing manner about her.
That helped to fuel his desire for her and the ability to pound into her ass with pleasure. Not hers, at least not by her apparent attitude. But, for his intimate pleasure, after all he was the one paying the bills for her and her family. He took his quick shower and changed into a very resplendent robe with nothing underneath. As he was drying off, he noticed the slight scar on his penis, which was never commented on by his girls. A very new procedure had been done to him which augmented his sexual prowess, but not so much that his natural abilities with Viagra were not called for.
This produced a youthful manner in his member and a natural type of experience for his sex objects. Manfred entered back into the bedroom and reclined on the bed to await the entry of his designated lover for this session. The girls knew better than to delay for very long.
They were expected to be ready for his interest at any time of day or night. As she squinted her eyes and took an insolent pose, she brazenly asked: Besides there was no way that Daisy would allow that. Master could do anything he wanted to her, since if the allowance to her parents was reduced, it would be her six year old niece that would suffer, not her parents.
With that she crawled on her knees on the transit to his bed and climbed up upon the bed with a wild look in her eyes. So, she moved up to caress his hair, cheeks, lightly over his eyes and then took his mouth under assault with her still teenaged swollen lips and long probing tongue. His hands responded to this intimate assault with assaults of his own to her smallish titties and as things advanced to her belly and pussy.
When his fingers moved into her vagina, she began to pump herself on them and to continue to kiss him on the lips with her writhing body bouncing against his with all of her glory. His eyes filled with the partially hidden treasures that she allowed his attentions to enjoy.
Even augmenting them with movement that revealed secret hidden places for him to worship. He moved on to the progressive removal of her garments, as each area of interest stimulated his attentions. He lingered over her tiny titties, since they still had milk in them due to the influence of his attentions and the help of the nurse practitioner who was stationed in his building.
The milk was very tasteful and plentiful enough to assuage his thirst for such. Even the other girls availed them-selves of it once in a while due to his insistence. After he drank his fill, which further stimulated her, too, he moved on to shower her delightful white belly with kisses as he traversed it to his target, her trashy girl pussy.
With his entry into that domain, some of her resentful reticence returned, but he enjoyed and then ignored it as he plowed on to her inner lips, vaginal opening and clit in turn. With his attentions to these areas, her resistance simply disappeared and her body turned traitor her as its reproduction mandate overpowered her personal and religious resentment of this activity.
Under his oral attentions, her outer and inner lips swelled up and turned reddish, her vagina began to leak copious quantities of female cum and her clit became hurtfully engorged and sensitive to any touch.
To make his conquering of her body and spirit complete, he used his tongue to probe her vagina and then lick and probe up into her anal cavity. This she truly hated, but knew better than to complain of. Just part of her job and one of the few truly uncomfortable things that she had to endure.
She actually was totally aware that The Master totally enjoyed the insinuation that he was breaking her ethical will and despoiling her precious body. And in the final sense, this was as stimulating to her as anything else they shared. Now he cued her to move over on to her stomach and pull a couple of pillows under her for his anal assault on her behind.
She officially hated this and acted as so, but in her private mind she had to admit that she was not only coming to some kind of accommodation with this activity, but was also getting some pleasure off of it, with it getting better each time. He lightly slapped her butt cheeks, which caused a slight jerk of her body each time and an exaggerated whimper from her. He took the very thick anal lubricant and spread it around the anal entry and into the interior with his fingers.
He then spread some on the head and first couple of inches of his cock. While fingering around the anal entry, he plunged his cock into her pussy to further harden his member and to help relax her anus. After a few minutes of that delightful exercise, he brought the head of his cock up and penetrated her butt hole slowly and progressively until fully entered. With that he rested inside of her for several minutes while he enjoyed the pressure on his cock and her innards adjusted to his presence in an area that was used to pushing materials out, instead of welcoming a cock in.
When he felt her innards relax he began to pound her. So, he proceeded to do so, with her whimpers, moans and light screams to accompany him.
So, he cued her to take the missionary repose and lifted her legs and buttocks, put a pillow under them and then entered her in that position. It has a somewhat different feel to it, sort of like a cross between vaginal and anal intercourse and is of course very fine feeling.
Also with this, he could view her facial expressions and enjoy the evidence in such of her feelings of disgust and betrayal with his anal fucking her. He then guided her to lay on her side and lift her upper leg, just like in the porno videos and allow his dock up her ass in this position. Finally, he had her lay on her shoulders by his sitting chair and raised her back and legs far into the air to allow him to fuck her straight down into her colon while her face scrunched in discomfort as she stared at him above her.
With the pleasure of that pose and attitude, he came and filled her with his cum gift. Things proceeded as instructed, and to each of their finishing satisfactions. After lunch, Manfred had some more security issues to deal with.
His 60 story building in down town Seattle, it was relatively unnoticed, though in plain sight for all to see. The building was handsome, but unremarkable from an outside view. It was 60 stories high and had a landing platform on the top that slanted to be un-land able upon when not authorized for use. The first two stories were for the entry way and first step security forces, who were ever vigilant and well-armed.
The front doors were locked and only could be opened from inside to authorized persons. The whole first floor was constructed like a fortress. It would take more than a fire truck to penetrate through its defenses. Almost every week someone tried, but most of them only once. On the floor directly above this was a secret FBI installation, free of charge by Manfred to help insure government help on the security of this building.
On the floor above that, the fourth floor, was a small N. They all work-ed surprising well together with the free rents and all. The private firm also had a monitoring site on the top floor just below the landing pad to keep an eye on things up there.
The next thirty floors were empty and secured by an employee whose only job was to circulate around these floors and regularly transmit a clear signal upon them being unmolested by outsiders, or an emergency signal upon any sign or unauthorized entry. So far, no one had caused an emergency signal to be passed on.
Manfred occupied floors thirty six to forty for his own use. There being no floor thirteen perpetuating a very silly taboo. From forty two up to 59, there was a big mystery as to what was being done there.
No one, not even the security services knew, and everyone in the building knew better than to ask. One clue was that some vehicles of very recognizable local and non-local celebrities could be found in its parking lot from time to time. There are no accurate plans or diagrams of the building in existence any-more. The original building has been remodeled and reconfigured by at least ten companies that have had no know connection with each other. This was to help insure control over the security and access to the building, not to sponsor the mystery surrounding it.
There were a number of elevators in the building with none with an outside entrance. All of the usual and some unusual provisions for transport were available from within the building. Of course there was the landing pad on the top of the building, a secure lobby to await taxis or limousines. A secret tunnel that emptied through an unused maintenance room into the local subway station.
And coolest of all, a very obscure entry and egress provision to utilize the new underground tunnel being dug under the city. In fact most of the cars parked in the neighboring parking lot were decoys, that the security forces moved around to indicate usage. The real parking was in under the street floors of the building.
And that is where the secret tunnels originated, too. Actually this building was as secure as any facility in the country, and that fact was unknown to the people in general. Since Manfred chose people who had no outside connections regularly, it made it hard for his enemies to penetrate his security through them.
She was nineteen years old but built and looked like a twelve year old. This time they settled on just smiles and a few pats. The dinner was the usually great, and the conversation very basic with this dear young lady.
When dinner was over, he dismissed her and he could tell that she was somewhat dis-appointed that nothing intimately more had occurred. Before she disappeared from sight, he latched on to her, kissed her deeply and reached into her panties to caress the wonderful treasures there. With that she knew that nothing was wrong and happily skipped along as she left down the hallway.
He moved then to his lounge and paged a couple of the girls at random to join him cuddling on the very fancy couch while they watched the local and national news. It would plod along for three and a half hours if you let it, but he timed his watching to the half an hour of international and national news and then the repeats of local coverage that came afterward.
A total of an hour, at the most. During this time together, he let his lips and fingers do the walking among the many enjoyable locations of the two ladies at his sides. And they knew that they were not here for their enjoyment for the present and so kept busy entertaining him with their hands, lips and privates while he kept most of his attentions on the news.
While watching he would muse over the fact that in an half hour of cover-age, there was at least ten minutes of weather coverage and usually less that ninety seconds of sport coverage. Manfred is not a skier and almost never leaves the building, so is very uninterested in the weather. Somehow despite all of their efforts to do so, they actually did provide tidbits that he was actually interested in.
With the early end of anything that he might be interested in on T. One of his pleasures in life is to comfy up with a pretty lady in bed while each read their own respective volumes. For this tonight, he invited Ms. Black a white lady of substance and intelligence. Legal wheels were turning on this, and it was expected that she would eventually be exonerated.
As to whether this would return her to her former station in life was another matter. When you sting the powers-at-large there is often an exorbitant and undeserved penalty to be paid. Anyway, in the short run, she is his guest and a delightful one at that. It takes her out of the limelight and any personal peril she might be in by being under his wing.
So, he pages her and she knows what is in store at this time in the evening. He also pages Posey for later on, and she will prepare appropriately. So, for the next couple of hours, he and Ms. He rarely fucks her, but totally enjoys these early evening forays. As he is reading his volume, his free hand starts to caress her breasts that are open to his hands and eyes in a bright blue low-cut negligee.
His body is open to her hands, because tonight he is sleeping nude. This also allows his member to engage her soft and comfy rear quarters. As they pursue their individual stories, they also are free to sample refreshments that are available on the night table. He favors his favorite root beers, while she prefers a white wine that is cooled, but not iced. It is a wonder as to how a person can be a raging genius in one field and a stumbling tyro in another.
I guess we get repeated evidence of this universal truth in the self-gratifying political statements of beloved sports stars that show the shallowness of the understanding of the world at large. As their hands stay busy in their stimulating manner, it becomes evident that they will be engaging at a more intimate level this evening. He cues her to roll over, loses his place in his book and enters her sopping cunt to deliver them both to a temporary trip to paradise. The trip is very quickly done and arrival is accomplished with thorough aplomb.
They then fall apart, gently kiss each other and part for the evening. At this he cues Posey to show up in about an hour, time for his pill to work and his heart to calm down. After taking a quick and refreshing shower, he dries off and sets his timer for 30 minutes for an invigorating nap.
When she came to his room and lightly knocked on the door, he advised her to enter. She caught him in complete surprise, and in a mid-teen girl voice intoned: A tall white-haired man stands at the dais in front of a crowd of industry types, investment analysts and news media types.
He calls the audience to attention and then: The new application is called appropriately, forgetfulness. To lead this new company, we have selected from within a highly talented and accomplished manager, L.
I now turn the dais over to her to accept the welcome to her new responsibilities, and to try to diffuse any real curiosity about this new product and effort. Said with a wide smile. The tall, regal and intensely serious L. She stares at the crowd balefully and then turns on her megawatt smile and sexuality.
Perhaps because of my looks, maturely sexy body and sensual manner when I am happy. But, in any research company, failure is a common daily occurrence.
It is a lack of effort and sloppy efforts that infuriate me. So, anyone that comes to work for me, and it will be me for some time to come, better be prepared to be intelligent about their efforts and ready to pull up their shirtsleeves and put the ass on the line.
But, you better be careful of how you address me in person. That will probably be the only treatment centers that we will have, but we may open small assessment centers for possible patients in more sites as the success of this enterprise justifies them. With that there was a hush over the crowd, and not one person in attendance could think of a single question to ask her in the abbreviated question and answer session.
Exactly what she had aimed for. And with the silence, she left the podium to greet some of her favorites from the crowd. While her declared enemies were left to twiddle their fingers, wondering where else thy might be at that time.
As she gathered her staff together, she recruited action and treatment personnel only from the existing company.
This would cause the original company to recruit more employees to fill in the blanks, involving vetting them very deeply to avoid as much as possible agents of competing companies.
Or government agencies, either. As had been intended from the beginning, only four of the company knew the whole process, and anyone involved with one of the four independent stages of the process or the original four all knowledgeable ones were strictly not permitted to associate with each other.
So, any of the top four or key personages of the four isolated departments were not allowed to date, or just fuck, anyone from the other departments.
It was from Human Services that Lovey slept her way up, that is rose up to become the powerful figure in the company that she became. Now that she had her research and action staffs fully filled, she turned her eyes to get a top business manager for that part of the company.
She had in mind a local talent named, Luthor Belisle. He was only five years out of college, with a MBA, but was already attracting attentions, because of his big dick and his very sharp business acumen. It was handy that he was Bi, but preferred females.
He had no steady girlfriend or boyfriend as of yet and was known to play the field. Since, Lovey wanted to build the business part of the company from the top down, she set her eyes on him. He was at this time about 29 years old and she was 38, each in their primes. So, she arranged to intercept him at the country club on the next Saturday night when he would be trolling for his next bed mate and intended to make herself available for that. Upon arriving, she managed to get a table by him, as he worked over a young thing to be with him later, in bed.
She was definitely interested in him as a person and date, but obviously very hesitant to commit to a fucking that night. It was a slow dance that they were enjoying and because she was at least five inches taller than him, her breasts were parked right up and on his shoulders, with his neck in between.
As he liked that very much, she left them there for the present while she plastered herself up to his eager body. As the young couple finished their second dance of this grouping and since they had already eaten, he inquired of her as whether she wanted to go home and call it an evening, or come up to his place for some private attentions.
She quickly decided on the later, because she instinctively knew what would happen if she shied away from his desires for her that night. So, if a premature ass-giving was necessary, then she would render that to her desired mate. In the taxi on the way to his place, he fluffed her up good and improper. They whistled and made cat calls, but she was oblivious to this in her feminine heat. On the way up the elevator, with several women in it too, he had her plastered up against the wall and with his hands now down the front of her panties and playing with her pussy as the other riding ladies watched with interest, perhaps wanting some of that treatment, also.
When they got the door open, she immediately shed all of her clothing and he lifted up her small spare body and carried it to the bed. He then with his finger up her pussy, leaned up to kiss her and to suckle her breasts, back and forth between them and up and down from them to her mouth.
At this time, her mind and moral gauge were turned completely off, and she opened her legs even father to welcome his entrance into her sacred feminine home. He threw off his trousers and underpants and without removing anything else, he lowered his body to possess this tiny and fragile pussy, with its cherry still intact. After taking a bit of time for her to get used to his monster cock around her birth portal, he plunged in and right past her virginal barrier.
He now threw off all caution and then emptied all that he had in him up her pussy vault to her excited acceptance. It might accelerate what she was hopeful of, after all. With him emptied into her and she evidently not going to climax this time, he laid down over her with his body raised by his arms and knees to take his light and manly weight off of her pristine and slight female body.
She appreciated this and reached up to hug him very tightly. When they came down to regular active consciousness, she asked to go to the bathroom to freshen up, but he responded to her that he would take care of that and asked her to move her butt to the side of the bed. With that he kneeled down to clean her pussy up with his tongue and lips. She was very shocked at this, but soon was responding to it and then finally got her jollies off, too. With this, she pulled him up back on to her body and kissed him until she was out of breath.
They then rose up to get themselves back in reasonable and publicly proper order. He then informed her that he was taking her home, to accommodate him making a business meeting that night.
She surmised what that meeting would be about and whom with, but kept her mouth silent over that fact. Which caused her to pass the first test of a continuing relationship to Luthor.
He informed her that he would put in a request for her professional assistance on the trip, since they both worked for the same company, and that he far outranked her immediate boss.
Also, though she was young and very impressionable, she was also very proficient in her job of arranging for business trips for the executives of the company. So, the request would be very logical and pretty much impossible to refuse. With this, Estelle figured that the path into his life was still open for her, but that it would depend on how she treated him from then on.
Her parents would be excited about this, and its possibilities for their daughter, the only one of their four to graduate from college and try to make a substantial place for herself that did not just involve having as many children as they could generate. They were a bit surprised when Estelle came in early, but with the smile on her face, they surmised that things were just fine. And especially so, after the announcement of him taking her to San Francisco in a professional capacity.
They, of course, knew what other capacity that would also involve. So, she figured that she better be ready to up the ante, including butt play that would be surely coming up. She was wondering how she would ever get that monster cock up into her ass. She knew that once inside of her that there would be plenty of room for him, if judging by her solid deliveries from that port was any indication. So on the next work day, Monday, she on lunch went to the shop and with the knowing help of a lady sales clerk got the needed appliances.
She immediately installed the smallest one and was determined to wear it for the rest of the day. Unknowns to her that because of her spare figure, tight dress and very flimsy panties, the outline of the base of the plug was there for everyone at work to see. None of them mentioned it, because of the fun that they had watching her, but none gave her any grief over it, either, because she was very well liked by her fellow workers.
In fact a number of her fellows, both women and men would have liked to have enjoyed her butt as it was being highlighted to them.
The previous Saturday night, after dropping off, Luthor proceeded to across town to join up with Lovey, to spar over his being recruited to her newly established company. As he did, he thought over how he would maneuver Estelle into giving him more of what he wanted from her, without scaring her off.
He knew that he would have to be progressive in his attentions to her ripe young body, and continue to assure her of the hope that they would eventually get together, even maybe marry.
After that she turned and looked at him and then proceeded to her bedroom. He followed to just in time see her lovely butt move over the side and into a rather large and foamy swim spa right in her bedroom.
She motioned for him to join her and so he very neatly undressed and stacked his clothing neatly on a chair that was available. He then moved to join her in the spa and when he settled down opposite of her and facing her, he began to admire her pretty face and her floating boobs, alternately.
She noticed and with that moved closer to him and invited him to give some attentions to what he was so obviously admiring. With that his hands moved up to caress her breasts and his mouth to savor her lips and tongue. After that their bodies moved together and they began to cuddle together, facing each other.
When the kissing got hot enough, they toweled each other off and moved to her giant and soft bed. They took each other in a side by side 69ing process and when they had each other risen enough, his dick and her clit, they moved with him in between her legs with her laying on her bottom, to have him implanted into her sex vault. There was no love involved in this at all, just a friendly sex fest, with business implications. After he emptied into her, and she then got her rocks off, they settled down to enter negotiations over him taking over her business affairs in her business concern.
You would get to select your own staff with the aid of a local detective agency and a local hiring firm. The detective agency would vet them as to entanglements with our competitors or governmental agencies, and the hiring firm would deeply check up on their qualifications for the job, including background checks to ascertain their availability for intimate fun.
You will be recompensed at a rate commensurate with your responsibilities at highest amount of your contemporaries. You will have the run of the firm for your intimate interests, including me once in a while. And a full benefit package, with some priority stock given out each year.
She sensed this and moved her body into position for him to enjoy this entry, too. I know that you will be taking her on the trip to San Francisco to check out the offices in our new building there, so that will give you time to sound her out on this and other issues that might come up.
I suggest that you two have three children about two years apart and set aside Sundays as strictly family days, with at least one a month with her parents. And that you arrange to have at least two evenings a week regularly with her, so that she can anticipate them and be ready for you on them.
And also, that you avoid ever rubbing her face in your outside pussy interests. And with that she had him reenter her ass hole and they slept the night away in that condition. And I have the tool to do it with, too! And it makes no difference to me. You are very pretty. How can I make it up to you, for what I blurted out? And got a preview of what she was going to get over the next couple of days.
Was grateful for the introductory help, too. He took her bags out to the Mercedes that he drove and returned to accompany her to the car. Her parents got only a very brief introduction to him because of time constraints, but were very impressed by this future son-in-law, they hoped for. On the way to the airport, they only engaged in light banter about the trip and what was to come down in S. He did mention that they would be discussing some very important issues while on the plane in a private room in Special Class, and inquired if she was up to them joining the Mile High Club.
Of course, she said yes, and with no little enthusiasm, too. With them settled into the special sleeper berth in Special Class and the plane off of the ground, they began to initiate their entry into a very special club. When they got up to 20, feet, he was already up and in her and when they reached 30, feet, he had emptied into her again.
With that they laid together and nuzzled up to do some serious talking. Are you ready for some serious talk? And was hoping for this. But, I need to lay some cards on the table, because a long term relationship with me will be somewhat untraditional in some respects.
Oh, I will at the proper time marry you, so that our children will have a committed parenthood pair. This is an unusual marriage proposal, huh? When we marry, you will really be my wife, and center of my life.
We can have as many children as you wish, with three being ideal to me. I will reserve Sundays to be strictly for the family. Church optional, I am not interested in joining, but will accompany you as your devoted husband anyway.
And I always did enjoy the meals and gentle association associated with their picnics. Wednesday and Thursday evenings will be set aside for me to be home for family dinners. And I will actively love you as long as you can stand me.
And I will never have children on purpose with anyone but you. So, our marriage will need to be open to some degree, with me allowing you to share with Marley on Tuesday afternoons, if you want to balance things out.
I should be home for the night on every night except Tuesday nights, that I need to spend with L. Saturdays will be up in the air, some at home and some not. As to our intimate lives, I will require you to be rather submissive about them, with all that you are aware of as of now and a lot more to come.
Except possibly for anal, there should be no discomfort for you, though. I would never want to hurt you in any way. And I will be discreet about all of our agreements, to not embarrass you in front of your family nor your colleagues. This is a lot to ask of you, but necessary if we are to make a permanent go of things.
In other news, the latest figures from Angola indicate that at least , Chinese nationals have migrated to the country. The Angolan government says that work permits were issued for the Chinese to assist with development projects.
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We check each entry to make sure it is relatively interesting, not patently offensive, and at least superficially plausible. Further research and verification are left to the reader. Vienna is the most fully enriched location, and seems to be in roughly the same situation as Oslo. Many thanks to Hermes for the translation from Unzensuriert.
The number of pupils with a first language other than German has doubled from to The doubling in the number of multilingual students is evident in virtually all provinces in Austria.
The Styrian province is the only outlier, where the number of children with a different native language has tripled from about 5, to 16, The nationwide statistics conceals the dramatic developments in Vienna, because German is hardly spoken in the primary schools of the federal capital. For a complete listing of previous enrichment news, see The Cultural Enrichment Archives.
Scroll down for other posts that have appeared since Wednesday. Certain posts at Gates of Vienna, among them those by Takuan Seiyo, tend to attract the attention and comments of people who are preoccupied with the Jews. I generally delete such comments without publishing them.
Before I deleted it, I sent it to Takuan, just to show him what was coming in. He suggested that I go ahead and post it, followed by his response. Some interesting points, a lot of waffle and some errors.
Top class, modern historians now regard that figure as grotesquely disproportionate. It is one of the most successful internationsal businesses of all time. You have the temerity to post this kind of Nazi apologist garbage in a comments thread of an article by a writer whose gentile grandparents had been murdered in a concentration camp and whose gentile mother spent two years in a labor-extermination camp, was a state witness in the post-war trial of its commandant, and relayed her wartime experiences to this writer directly.
Moreover, a writer who was born and grew up one hour by car from Auschwitz and three kilometers from the plant where the firm Hoch und Tiefbau AG had built the crematoria for that camp.
In which, alone, 2. Moreover, you desecrate the memory of Witold Pilecki plus other Polish officer escapees from Auschwitz who produced written reports, e. I am omitting here reports by Jewish escapees, for example the Vrba-Wetzler report, as well as the fate of the Jewish part of my family during the war, so as to skirt the whole specious Joooos-tainted-it aspect of your comment.
The lowest for Auschwitz, for instance by the Polish historian Franciszek Piper , cites 1. The highest figure cited for Auschwitz is 4 million. However, much has happened since it went up, including the Blogger outage.
Scroll down for a report on that. More new posts will be added below this one. The essay below is the conclusion of the ninth part in a series by Takuan Seiyo. See the list at the bottom of this post for links to the previous installments. For over 60 years, White mea-culpists have had a firm grip in all fields of cultural mind imprinting: Their main endeavor has been to enforce their compulsory e.
K and discretionary e. Nor the evils of the worldwide Islamic Inquisition which — not in the 16th century but now, in the 21st, condemns Muslim apostates to barbaric execution. Instead, aggressive White androphobes of all genders which I can no longer count are decimating the philogynous and egalitarian West.
Equality psychos are tearing down the most egalitarian society that ever existed except for initial communist experiments, before they turned bloody. American Jews, at the apex of the greatest fortune and philosemitic tolerance their long diaspora has ever bestowed on their kind, are busy supporting all the ideologies and policies that demolish their safe harbor and build up their Muslim, Black and Third World enemies. Leftoid masochists and the Christian meek call for returning Hawaii to the Hawaiians and capitulating before a massive Mexican reconquista of one-third of America.
The rightful Etruscan landowners are not bearing angry placards in front of the Vatican. The Japanese are not planning to relinquish Hokkaido to its original owners, the Ainu. The tall, white and fair-haired Chachapoyas of the Andean forest have, alas, no remnants left to sue the Incas for genocide in a Peruvian court of law. However, even that great moral abyss of Western civilization — the Holocausts — stands out more in its industrialized and organizational features than it does either in the quality of its hatefulness or its relative or even absolute volumes.
In relative numbers, in just one year, , the Hutus and Tutsis in Rwanda, killed off a total of one million, in a population of 7 million.
Is it more humane to go by a stroke of a blunt machete than by a whiff of Zyklon B? Get Known if you don't have an account. Main cast, seasons from left: Ryan , Pam , Jim , Michael , Dwight. Happens in various ways. Michael tends to barrel forward with almost any crush he has, often going straight to borderline Stalker with a Crush. Kevin is like this with just about any female, sometimes even admitting when something turns him on. Meredith seemingly had a crush on Jim and made a few awkward hints in that direction she asked him alone to sign her pelvic cast after Michael hit her with his car , but it isn't uncommon for her to make blatantly sexual advances towards men.
She exposed her breasts to Michael in Season 2's Christmas party, aggressively flirted with several minor male characters, and did a sexual dance up against Darryl on his last day in Scranton.
Paul Lieberstein has admitted that Jim's demotion back to Assistant Regional Manager, after being promoted half a season earlier was a result of poor audience response to the change and Dwight's resulting plot to seriously get him fired. This meant that the Ryan-Dwight alliance established at the end of Scott's Tots lead to nothing, as the Jim plot ended four episodes later. Similarly season 4 was clearly setting up a Jim-yearns-for-more arc probably to mirror the major Character Development arc Pam had gone through the year before but the season was cut short due to the writer's strike.
The ninth season had Jim re-address this issue. The romance between Dwight and Isabel is another example. The last episode she appeared in left it looking like they were simpatico. Every time a Romantic False Lead is introduced for Jim or Pam following season 4 on, nothing ever comes of it. This included the character of Cathy, who hit on Jim in one episode after a season of hanging out in the background and then was Put on a Bus , and Brian the boom mic guy, who appeared to have been in love with Pam for years only for nothing to happen.
The wife of Robert California only appears on one episode, at the end of which Andy unkowingly makes a date with her, this is never adressed again. Erin's foster brother Reed only appears in one episode, which builds up his rather creepy attitude towards the oblivious Erin as a stumbling block between Andy and her getting together.
Though the Andy-Erin romance remains an important story for years afterwards Reed is never so much as mentioned again. In Casino Night , Toby reveled in having won money from Michael, and said he was going to chase that feeling. This was supposed to be the start of a storyline about Toby developing a gambling addiction, but it ended up not happening. Pam would've done anything with Jim and even kisses him before he can react in "The Dundies," but Jim just makes sure she gets her ride home.
Jim also displays this in "After Hours" when Cathy makes unwelcome advances towards him: Avoiding her, inviting Stanley to join them, tricking Dwight into the room, gently rebuffing her, and finally asking her to leave outright having also tricked Dwight into the room again to make sure she leaves. Acceptable Breaks from Reality: The documentary format can raise the question of just how long these people are going to keep filming before they have a finished product.
And if it's a TV show in-universe as well, apparently none of the characters actually watch it. Fans tend to let it go for the sake of the jokes. Lampshaded in "Goodbye, Michael", when Michael asks the camera crew to let him know if the show ever airs. Another point to consider is that it's a multi-angle documentary, but no cameras or crew are ever seen on camera, even when the shot immediately switches directly across the room.
Even stranger is the lack of reaction to the cameras. This, of course, is not a problem within the office itself, as the longer they go on being filmed, the more used to the camera's presence the staff become, but what about when they go to a social function, sales call, or any other location where they will be around people who are not expecting cameras?
Rarely, if ever, do others seem to acknowledge the cameras at all, even going as far as to say things or engage in behavior that they would never say or do if they knew others would see it. Some fan theories make it a foreign production or American office life and is not aired in the US. In the latest episode, Oscar finds out the show is starting to air in Denmark, narrated in Danish, and is more or less a hidden camera show.
Everyone watches the promos, shocked at what has been filmed and mentioning they had no idea they were being filmed half the time, or that certain footage was included. Pam talks with Brian the fired boom mic operator, who reveals they've been filming a lot of private moments over the past ten years.
And now, near the end of the final season, the documentary has finally aired on PBS. Angela and Andy arrange to host their wedding at Dwight's farm. During a walk through, Dwight has a local German-speaking Amish minister perform a "mock" ceremony with himself as the groom. Subverted in that, until Dwight pulled this stunt, Angela was carrying on an affair with him and had finally decided to leave Andy. Michael liked to give apply unintentionally offensive nicknames, usually for mnemonic purposes.
Shirty, mole, lazy eye, Mexico, baldy, sugar boobs, black woman. I have taken a unique part of who you are, and I have used that to memorize your name. Baldy, your head is bald. It is shiny, it is reflective like a mirror. Why do you have a diary? To keep secrets from my computer. Ryan's big project was the website, which wasn't doing so well. So to give the impression of sales Ryan had us record sales twice; once as office sales and once as website sales. This is called misleading the shareholders.
Another word for this is fraud. The real crime, I think, was the beard. He's a sports guy. Dogfighting, drugs, they spit.
It's Christmas, and you're singing about nudity and France. Subverted by Ryan, who was left with Drake, the son of an ex-girlfriend who left the infant with Ryan in the year between the final two episodes.
At the Martin-Schrute wedding, he himself abandons the baby, leaving it with Ravi to run off with Kelly. It's then implied to be played straight when Nellie ends up with Drake. Played straight with Holly and Michael. Back for the Finale: Michael, Ryan and Kelly. Carol and Devon also appear briefly in the finale. Robert California delivers one to Andy in "Turf War": If you wanna start a street fight with me bring it on, but you're gonna be surprised by how ugly it gets.
You don't even know my real name! I'm the fucking lizard king. As the best salesman, I am the king of kings. Oh, you say Jesus is king of kings? Well, what does that say to you about how I think of myself? I don't think it's blackmail. Angela just does what I ask her to do so I won't tell everyone that she's cheating on Andy with Dwight.
I think for it to be blackmail, it would have to a formal letter. So, I guess we're getting back together. Your advice was good, but Jan's was bigger. California Doubling Particularly egregious example in "Goodbye, Michael" - Deangelo and Andy are seen driving down a typical Southern California boulevard and California-style street signs are clearly visible.
Equally egregious is "Fun Run", among other episodes througout the show's run, where palm trees and the surrounding Los Angeles mountains can be seen in the background. The set itself is a great aversion, as the crew went to great lengths filling the set with real Scranton products. In Season 2's "Boys and Girls," Meredith says she's good at supplier relations. In Season 5, we see how good: At the end of Season 3, when Jim applies for a job at corporate, we see his yogurt lid medal from "Office Olympics.
The screenplay is referenced in several later episodes, and the completed movie is finally seen in the season 7 episode of the same title. Though the finished movie seems to occur in a later timeline than the screenplay from season 2. In the screenplay, Catherine Zeta Jones is merely a secretary to Scarn with a Subordinate Excuse , and Scarn and Goldenface have a somewhat friendly conversation at one point. In the movie, Catherine Zeta Scarn has been murdered some time ago, by Goldenface, making him Scarn's most hated adversary.
In season 3's "Women's Appreciation", we learn that Creed uses the women's rest room "for number two". In season 7's "Goodbye, Michael", we see he's still doing so. Also in "Women's Appreciation," we hear that Jan videotapes Michael's performance during sex and then critiques him.
In "Dinner Party," we see the camera set up in the bedroom. This is a minor Call-Back: Pam claims she didn't know he played, yet she stood right beside the guitar.
In the same episode of "Local Ad", Jim's second life character is a sports writer from Philly In season 5's "Casual Friday", Michael calls Pam into his office and tells her that he's given Ryan the sales job instead of her, then reveals that he was just kidding, and that the job is, in fact, hers. This harkens back to the pilot episode, in which he called Pam into his office and pretended to her fire her.
Lampshaded when Pam admonishes Michael to stop fake-firing people. In Season 7, Toby is visibly reluctant to enter the church where Cece Halpert is being baptized.
At first glance, it appears he's just upset about seeing his crush's baby. But then he talking heads that "He and the big guy have a lot of catching up to do. The song references the time Michael hit Meredith with his car, and helped Ryan get off drugs, both in season 4 episodes. In Season 8's "Pam's Replacement", after spending the entire episode trying to make Jim admit that a very pregnant Pam's new replacement is hot, which included a lie detector test, they found out he has high blood pressure just like his father.
This was first mention in Season's 6, "The Mafia". In "Phyllis's Wedding", Dwight mentions in a talking head that a wedding in the Shrute family involves the bride and groom standing in their own graves for the ceremony. In "Finale", Dwight and Angela's wedding has them doing exactly that, though they come up with an explanation that keeps the practice from seeming quite as bleak as Dwight describes it.
In Season 4, when Jim asks Pam to move in with him, they both state they're slobs. In Season 2, we have Toby giving Dwight some sex education. In Season 9, both Dwight and Angela have questions about how gays have sex.
In Season 5, he drinks Scotch and Splenda in one of his talking heads. In Season 9, when Pam and Dwight meet with the white pages rep, Pam recognizes the Warhol-style print and realizes it's Jan. We first see the painting in "Dinner Party. When Michael and Holly are upset, Dwight protests "It's not rabid! In Season 3's "Business School" Dwight sharpens a broom handle into a stake because he believes Jim is a vampire. A few episodes later in "Women's Appreciation", he is using it to poke through bushes looking for Phyllis' flasher.
When Andy, Darryl, and Kevin play the Dallas board game without any instructions to consult, the first two just make up the rules as they go, to Kevin's great displeasure.
Eventually he Rage Quits , secretly pocketing all the money as he does so. Cannot Spit It Out: Jim and Pam are in love but can't vocalize it for the first three seasons.
During "Casino Night", Jim tells Pam how he feels. Though a few more obstacles pop up between them, they eventually get together. For some time, Andy and Erin's relationship lived off this. Michael is in love with Holly but can't say so during her relationship with AJ which is the middle of season 5 to season 7.
Partway through Season 7, Holly realizes her relationship in AJ isn't going to work out and she gets together with Michael. The two are Put on a Bus after getting engaged. Toby likes Pam but never quite works up the nerve to tell her. Particularly a shame for him , as Pam mentioned during a talking head in "Goodbye Toby" that she found him cute, which she had also stated all the way back in Season 2 episode "The Fire".
Cannot Tell a Joke: Michael's problem is that he's terrible with situational jokes and coming up with his own material. He's proven time and again that even with prepared material, he is a terrible public speaker and a horrid stand-up comedian. He can tell correctly a joke when Pam goes over it carefully as "The Client" proves but if he prepares his own, every characters knows that This Is Going to Suck.
This is lampshaded repeatedly every time Michael opens with "Good Morning Vietnam! His failure in most situations probably comes from trying too hard, and trying bury his desperation for approval with a facade of ludicrous overconfidence.
When he's actually relaxed and in his element, such as during a one-on-one sales pitch with a client, he's really very competent and charismatic. The jokes are successful in these cases because he actually reads the situation well, employs empathy to great effect and makes the client feel valued and entertained rather than offended.
Can't Hold His Liquor: Despite showing up a good while after Michael buys booze for the party in the Christmas episode, Todd Packer is the only one to pass out. To be fair, he is somewhat implied to have been drunk upon arrival, probably from another party.
Probably driving himself, explaining his DWI arrest later in the series. And there were twenty handles of vodka. Michael does this on occasion, like in his and Dwight's first meeting with David Wallace in "Stress Relief".
Stanley tunes out everything that goes on around him. The entire office spends the cold open of "Costume Contest" trying to challenge his oblivious sense and he fails to notice Kevin dressed as Phyllis, shirtless Andy, the fake computer monitor Jim slips on the real one, the "everyone sits backwards" meeting where Michael proclaims percent profits for the Jupiter branch, mustache Pam or Dwight's pony.
Stanley just took a sip of my orange juice instead of his hot coffee and didn't notice, so the question begs to be asked: Is there a limit to what he won't notice? I found out something very interesting about Oscar today. There's Oscar's roommate, Gil. How would you like to spend the night with the regional manager of Dunder Mifflin Scranton? I don't care if that's how they consolidated power in Ancient Rome— Dwight: I'm taking his job When I asked him what would happen if he died, Dwight answered 'If I'm dead, you've all been dead for weeks.
Happened on two occasions between Andy and Kelly. The second dance-off ended with Andy doing a very painful split. Cryptically hinted at; "No-one steals from Creed Bratton. The last man to do that And that man's name was Creed Bratton!
Stanley's primary role in the office. Jim and Pam frequently fill this role too. His role as the manager of a rival branch that eventually merges with the main one was given to Josh Porter in Season 3, and replacing the branch's current corporate liaison was given to Ryan Howard in Season 4. David Brent as well.
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