If she did, she would sit in an office and never actually see a child. You couldn’t escape it. He was, supposedly, boss of DSI. His word was suppose...d to be law, but his word couldn’t get him out of this office long enough to actually write a program.He forced himself to work through a chunk of administrative decisions until Murphy came in at 5:00.“Need me, boss?” she asked.“No. Go home to your darling. I’ll stay a bit, but only because I have a dinner date at the hospital.”“Oh! Sparky’s not in. "No I'm cool." Was the only reply I could come up with. Matt was wearing an open button up shirt and a pair of loose shorts. "If it's ok with you we can just do this here in the livingroom, my roommates aren't home so it should be safe." Matt said as he walked over to a big chair against the wall. "Yeah, wherever you want is ok with me." I said, as Matt casually dropped his shorts and took a seat in an overstuffed chair. His cock was semi hard and it looked about 7 inches, he also had a set of. Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = * * * * * * * * * * * * Another jurywoman stood. "Evelyn, it has been said that revenge is a dish best served cold. For you last story, tell us of a time when you waited a long time to put someone in their place."Evelyn smiled, "Would 20 years be long enough?" She continued, "The insult happened when I was a senior in high school, but my revenge had. 'Three... Two... One... Obliviate.'*****Ginny rolled over and cuddled her pillow as she woke up. Looking down at the camp bed she realised her cousins must have already got up and left the bedroom. Then again she could hear the rumblings of all the family moving about down stairs. She'd be glad when the distant relatives left and the house could resume its normal layout. She always enjoyed sharing her room with Hermione because they got on so well and would spend most nights gossiping about the.