What an endless journey.
I couldn't stand them. Neither when I used the company jet nor when I traveled first class. I missed my little Ashe and, even though I c*m more than usual this week, I already had blue balls thinking about her. I missed too much. My little kitty, she was always in my thoughts.
I was disappointed when I turned on the phone and only got a text from her, but I knew she wasn't very demonstrative and I didn't get very angry. I wrote to her that I loved and missed her and read through the barrage of messages from my family. Puffing, I got into the car that was waiting for me to take me to the hotel.
A quick refresh and then my real job as a money-making machine began.
It was still night in New York and I certainly couldn't wake anyone up. So, I just did my job and wa
