rode the elevator down several floors and exited into what used to be the financial section of the firm the news had already arrived. I walked across the office and to Nora Davis’ receptionist Stephanie Jackson. "I need to see Ms. Davis, please ?", I asked. Ms. Davis is not available.", Stephanie answered, not looking up from her paperwork. With that attitude, I realize that we were going to play whose dick is bigger. Since I had just been given explicit instructions from Richard Butler, my dick was definitely bigger. "First of all, Ms. Jackson, when you address me have to the courtesy to look at me.", I said, raising my voice slightly. From that point on you could have heard a pin drop in the office. Everyone had stopped what they were doing and all eyes were on me. Stephanie Jackson