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“Yeah, Audrey’s mom, I met her at lunch.”
“Well apparently you impressed the hell out of her and she asked Mercer if you could have dinner with them tonight.”
“I know, I was looking for them before you called me outside.”
“Well you won’t be eating here. Tonight, I wanted to say that so far her team has exceeded our expectations. She broke finally and jerked and gasped her way through an orgasm that seemed to last a full minute. Audrey was in my arms when she returned. The entry dome was small and a wall separated the space and made a hard turn before opening to a desk where two women were engaged with something under candle light.