I'm not patient.
I'm tired of being patient.
He's jetting about here and there, checking on the minions that provide the means to his lifestyle...and I am impatient of being patient.
We have a fuck date set for next week...and I'm still impatient.
Hence my little growing diversion...sexy mail from one who wishes to administer some gentle sexy firm guidance! Mmmmm...
He looks lovely and, most importantly, writes very well.

He's offering some indecent proposals.
He knows I'm still infront of The Director's chair.
He says he will have me.

I suspect that just may be.

PS Mansion Man has made a business offer! Really. A serious one...curiouser and curiouser.