We walked about two blocks when Debbie pulled me toward the door of a bar. I thought about reminding her that we weren’t old enough to go to a bar b...ut thought better of it. Nothing I said mattered anyway.We entered the bar. It was dimly lit and there wasn’t much in the way of decoration. Just the bar stools and a few tables. All the chairs didn’t even match. Debbie greeted the bartender, who looked us both over. I guessed that she was around my Mom’s age and rather plain looking.“We’ll be in. The whale of a woman's order barely registers as he looks around the dining area. There, he sees people living the life he wished he had. A couple deeply in love, laughing together whilst they eat lunch. A jock effortlessly flirting with a busty he's likely to take home for a lengthy session of sex. Another wears a business suit as he heads off with his two kids and trophy wife to his fancy European car. He envied them all, as they weren't trapped in a mundane cycle of work, play video games,. In essence you only have to reply to my and Second Leader Yurnal’s questions, but I gather that nobody would ask something out of place. At the end we will discuss the matter of your payment as an outside contractor’.Although he was not fond of the ambiance and the idea of being evaluated for a successful task, Zax grudgingly complied. He sat on the plastic chair, noticing the mixture of faces, the plain, the welcoming and the criticizing. ‘They don’t hide which of them are of the same mind. She had to keep the noise down, which was a bit of a chore for her, but come she did! I was rewarded with another copious flow of her tainted fluids gushing into my mouth. Once again I could taste the traces of the other guys.When she was finally done, she got off of me and lay next to me. “Now fuck me like only you can,” she said. “Those guys didn’t have a clue.”I moved over on top of her and was deep inside her in a second. “Did they take you this way or doggie style?””Doggie style. Talk.