Yes, scrunch them up and put them in your mouth, or I’ll do it for you.
Mr. Hendry was always pretty fastidious about how the international phone conferences were executed, but Ms. Roux was really taken aback.
She now sat rather impatiently at the table, her eyes conveying her displeasure, ignoring Mr. Hendry’s smile.
Mr. Hendry muted the phone with a press of a button.
“Come and sit straddling my lap, facing me,” he said to Ms. Roux. She shook her head furiously. Mr. Hendry narrowed his eyes and his lips, curling his finger at her in a “Come here” motion, patting his lap with his other hand. Reluctantly Ms. Roux rose from her chair and walked over to Hendry. He pulled her onto his lap and reached around her to unmute the phone.
“Sorry about the interruption,” he said, as he gripped Ms. Roux by the hips and pulled her down against his crotch. “We can continue now.”
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