His office was grand; one befittingnot just a manager?s, but the owner he also was. Phillipe tossed his freshlclothes and went passed paneled walls to... open the door of a built-in, halfrefrigerator. ?These are to be yours, D.? The floral bouquetof scarlet roses Phillipe were beautiful. Dillan clasped her hands toher chest as her heart pounded faster and tears of joy welled. ?But not, of course, until the end of your shift tonight. Ihave two other things for you, but first prepare yourself and. "Max laughed. Alex blushed as Max led him to his truck.Max's HouseThe drive to Max's house was brief; he lived only five blocks from the bookstore shopping center. Max kept his hand in Alex's lap during the entire drive; petting his cock and keeping it hard and throbbing; the pre-cum stain spreading across his crotch. Max parked in front of his bungalow and walked around the truck to open the door for Alex. He took Alex by the hand and helped him out of the truck. Two of Max's neighbors, Linda. Never before had a man come inside. She was always careful until now. And she knew that Jack had other lovers elsewhere, which she did not mind. Her thoughts on those matters were always open. They showered together like always. It was full of play and bodily contact, a post sex game that they shared, kissing and hugging, swapping innuendos and mildly accepted dominance that could always be equalised. They were at Jack’s apartment and Helen left the shower cubicle to accept a text message on. "Rose was adamant about the three putting in some work and cleaning up before they received food. She went inside. She quickly instructed their housekeeper, Mrs. McGuinn, before she found Jim in the study."Jim, dear, I have picked up a widow with her two children on the way back from the Pilkins'. Do you think we can feed them for a few days? The woman has no idea how to survive."Jim thought about it."Rose, there's quite a few families like those. Picking those three to help them is quite.