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Everything in our company, across all the brands east of the Mississippi, is not working. The ID verify project is at a standstill. Rob is working to get us back up but he doesn’t know how quickly it will be,” I tell her. “How long do you think it will take?” glamour Sharon asks. “Don’t know. Let’s go this way, the people you have at the Hawk we can slowly continue to work, but MILF the group in Toronto is dead in the water now, so just do what we can do and don’t worry too much. I just wanted to let you know so when you get calls….and you’ll get calls…you can tell them that we have a system issue and it is being addressed. If you get any media calls, refer them to my new PR person,” I tell her. I see her look on her face of worry, she knows it might just be a long day ahead of her. I call Donna, Paula, and Jennifer over to the table as well. “Ladies, we have an IT issue in all brands. Every computer of ours east of the Mississippi is currently down. You may or may not have issues, for example, closeup Donna, I don’t know if this will affect any bookings or not. The system may not allow you to put in any reservations until Rob resolves this issue. If you find that the system won’t allow you to put in reservations, go to the cabinet and get the manual forms out and put some on everyone’s desk. Make lots of copies and put someone you trust to handle all the paperwork to sort it all,” I tell her. “Can I have John? I trust him,” Donna asks. This makes sense, he knows our system and he is respected at the call center. “Yes, you can. Will someone go tell John to put his call center clothes on as he’s needed at the call center,” I say to the room. “Paula, I have no idea if this will affect you since you’re only West Coast, but you’ll find out soon enough. Jennifer, let’s not stress out the system today. Make your calls to find some small companies to handle the cleanup of the Eagle and a janitorial company for that nice old lady Fingering who is cleaning toilets. Stay off the system as much as possible, instead, you and Diane can make phone calls and work on getting rid of some district offices,” I tell Jennifer. “Where do you want me, Daddy?” Dakota asks. “Right here. You’ll probably be needed to make phone calls as well. We will need a print out of every hotel, every restaurant, every stockings district office across the company. Let’s start printing those lists out now. Go upstairs to the office and log in and start printing. I don’t know if we will need all that information or not,” I tell her. About this time, BJ and Danni come scuffing into the kitchen. I tell them what has happened, BJ thinks we need to wake Jill and let her know what is going on. I tell BJ to do just that. “Danni, you will probably get lots of phone calls about the system, just let them know that we are currently experiencing a technical issue and that our IT people are working on it. Do not say anything else, got it?” I say sternly. “Yes sir,” she replies. “Alright, those of you who are ready and have eaten, head to work. This may be a long day for all of us,” I say to the room. People get up and are milling about to get to the vehicles and head to work. Mary quickly ducked behind the fence hoping no closeup one had seen her. No one would spar with her. I pulled a condom from my purse and handed glamour it to him. “Now for the missionary position.” Brennan (Antoine refused to call him Bren) stood slightly stockings taller than him, with a wild patch of unkempt black hair that suggested that he hadn't yet discovered the purpose of a comb and styling gel. He fucked slowly for a while before ordering the boy Fingering to lay on his back. I looked over to him and mouthed, “Yes. People in the city probably aren’t quite as liberal as they are here.” “Kill it.” "I've never looked at porn." “I certainly hope so; I’d hate to think that I was wasting my time.” “Careful, Elena.” Sherok said, crouching next to me, “Brock and Zander trust you, and that’s enough for me. You brought them,” she gestured to my six slaves, “and that’s enough for most everyone else. As he was making it, Lisa was slowly MILF running her hands up the inside of her legs while he had his back turned. I mean, you're used to this kind of stuff, aren't you? I gyrated sensually, looking deeply into his eyes, my mouth vocalizing soft pleasures, full of love. He sounded like some schoolteacher talking to a pupil. PERMISSION!” He shouted between each strike. Oh shit.