It was Howard’s turn to invite me to a breakfast meeting. I felt like being in the principal’s office again. It was total silence until the pancakes slapped the glass tabletop. 


“Honey, I own a law firm, and what law firms do best isn’t hiring people to make speeches in the courtrooms, what we do best is digging up dirt to warp the reality in the courtrooms. So your cheap tricks are no match for my seasoned investigators. Take out your phones. Relax, I just want to be sure you cannot record this conversation.” 


I complied. Somehow this all feels worse than being strip searched.


“But, I sympathize with what you went through, so I will sweep your evil actions under the rug on one condition.”


My pussy is dry and it is going to hurt, but I’ll spread my legs and endure it, I just hope his appetite for fake orgasms isn’t a daily one. 


“I want to experience the things you do with Claire, not the parties, just the one on one sessions.You still have the gear?” 


I smiled, knowing that I have a more proper New Years Resolution. The first smile in months that came from the heart.