. . .like . . .to . . .show you . . . .that . . . .bed.”“I thought you’d say that,” Rhonda replied, taking my hands and placing them on top of... her t-shirt and luscious perky breasts, squeezing her hands, on mine. I could feel her nipples through the thin fabric of her t-shirt.She nibbled at my lower lip, her hands groping me. My manhood was being hand assaulted, but I didn’t even care. I took Rhonda by the hand and lead her into the master- bedroom.I stripped on the way, as did she. Oh my gawd!. To my knowledge, he had stopped dating about three months before. I knew that we got a lot of looks, but I think we had our colleagues baffled because they never saw us together outside of work and they all knew I still lived at home. They couldn’t believe he wasn’t screwing someone when he had the pick of the single females.The fact I was on the night-shift on the weekends, and he was on days, also made it hard for them to work out when we got together. There was a rumour floating around that. .................................................................................Dearest Judith,I greatly enjoyed our trip to the local cinema last evening, though I think I'd only rank the movie we sat through with a 4. How about you? Likewise, I don't have the slightest problem imagining what you and your secretary might get up to in your lunch break in a cubicle in the Ladies. I'd love to come and watch, actually (if Sandra agreed). As to my brief Grecian tryst with that nineteen-year-old,. ”“They have clothing factories overseas. They do mostly private label. You’ve never heard of them because they usually put someone else’s label on what they make. Their parent company also owns a national chain of women’s clothing stores that are known by another name. They want to service all their customers in the Northeast from Appleton and gradually phase out their operation in New Jersey.“I don’t get it,” Homer replied.“It’s easy,” Cal countered. “New Jersey is expensive and we’re.