The meeting

Victoria spied Danny, the young lawyer just hired. He was in a hurry. She stopped him. "Where are you off to stud?" she asked with her arm on his shoulder.

Danny was shocked. He had heard all about the "Ice Queen," and had had a few unpleasant interactions with her in the few weeks he'd been there, and wondered if this was some kind of joke.

"Um, haven't you heard, Mr. Windstrom wants EVERYONE in the conference room ASAP," he said nervously.

"Oh," she said, "I didn't hear. He wants us now," she said before licking her lips and gazing into his eyes.

Just then Mr. Windstrom, the sixtyy year old senior partner walked out of his office. "Conference room, now!" he said.

Danny pulled away and followed Mr. Windstrom and Victoria did too.

All the lawyers were aranged around the big rectangular table. Mr. Henry, the most senior partner and who, at age 75, only advised now. Mrs. Van Tallon, the sixty four year old "Iron Lady," and Windstrom sat at the head of the table with Mr. Henry in the middle. The seven junior lawyers seated themselves on either side of the table.

Victoria shifted uncomfortably. She hadn't cum since last night and NEEDED cock. She started to sweat.

Mr. Henry motioned to Mr. Windstrom to start, and the latter started talking about an estate case involving hundreds of millions of dollars, a second wife, a mistress with a love child, and four grown children, but Victoria only heard snippets as she glanced around the table at the six male lawyers in attendance. She fantasized about their cocks, and her chest started heaving.

She was snapped out of her trance by Mr. Windstrom getting her attention. "Tell me what you think of this, Victoria. You've done family law."

"Um, what?" She said.

"Tell us what's on your mind," said Mr. Windstrom