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Paula and Mr. David, what would you like for lunch?” Sasha was asking. Paula was the first to speak up, “Maybe some spaghetti, so I can show off my sucking skills to our new employee.” A huge grin came over her face as she said that looking directly at me. “An Italian salad with grilled chicken on top with ranch dressing. I don’t want to get on carb overload.” I said cheekily. “Tina, go order the lunch. Mr. David, Paula, and I will be in my blowjob private dining room with the electronic lock on. You will need to use your electronic badge to get in. Be sure to bring some towels to clean up with. Have someone buzz us when the food arrives.” Sasha directed. Chapter 3 As the three of us entered the private dining room, I marveled that the damn thing was nicer than my apartment. 4 large sexy leather couches, 2 leather love seats, 2 reclining leather rocking chairs, and a huge pecan conference table that I’m sure seats 8-10. 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