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No lobbying to change the age of consent. And no ‘in your face’ comments about your wives and children. This is important. If you can’t handle it, then maybe we should just all pack it in.”“Now who’s being the drama queen?” I asked snarkily.“Just do this, Steve. Your customers want to see stability. They want to see a level-headed, intelligent, confident leader. If you can’t, our customers will be easy pickings for the Boston Legal Systems of the world. And you know they aren’t our only competition.”“I know. I do read your memos. Human Services Computing in Madison, Wisconsin is serious competition for our medical software. And they aren’t the only one.”“The woman who founded that company, Judith Faulkner, is twenty years older than you are, and their company has been in business since 1979. She’s married, and has a Master’s in computer science.”“How do you know this?” I asked.“Opposition research, of course. You do pay me to be in charge of sales, marketing, and support.”“I do. “Ungh.” Carson couldn’t help it. He let out a moan, letting the door handle press against his hole, imagining it as the head of Carson’s enormous cock. He brought a hand to his crotch and unzipped his pants, releasing his swollen dick as he stroked himself, imagining how good it would feel to have that bronzed and veiny bod slamming into him--CRASH. The silver tray slipped from his fingers, and the rosé smashed against the carpet. Carson dropped to his knees, scrambling to pick up the shards.The booming stopped.His heart skipped a beat. Oh no, he thought. But before he could react, the door swung open.Carson looked up. Mr. Armisen stood, a red silk robe haphazardly wrapped around him. He was gleaming with sweat. And grinning.“You okay there, kid?”“I’m so sorry, sir,” Carson stammered. “I was just--delivering some room service--I’m so sorry--I can replace it--”A drop of sweat fell from Armisen’s hair and splashed against Carson’s bruised cheek.The giant laughed, his husky, meaty laugh..
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