Anger in her voice, Vicky said to me, "You mean to tell me that you let me wait on you, hand and foot, for the past two weeks while you were perfectly... able to take care of yourself?" Well," I explained, "it was the only way I could get you to have anything to do with me."I could see the rage building in her as she just stood there staring at me."Well, HELL! What do you expect? You're the one that cut me off! I didn't exile you to the couch for six months," I blurted out."Six months!" the male. As things happen, she received the certified letter the next day. It was addressed to her and the postman required her to sign for it. It was from a lawyer representing the Willow Brook Pharmacy, where, the letter noted, she had recently been sold a supply of Benzostyrillenophyl Oxyflorrinal birth control pills, lot number 6732AZ. A federal investigation had determined there was a problem with the pills, which appeared to be fake. Valerie was invited to contact the law firm if there were any. As I stared at Lynette's and Kathy's breasts I saw that all three girls were staring intently at my penis and balls, on display there in front of them. The thought of that made me immediately jump beyond the point of no return and as I stroked faster and faster with my right hand, I pulled my T-shirt up with my left, exposing my stomach and chest.The orgasm burst on me and I spewed my cum up and down my abdomen and chest. The three girls all continued to stare and they each had a small smile on. “Thanks, Mr. Adams,” Juana said.“I’m going to have to have a word with Barbara and Charlie,” I chuckled. “NOBODY calls me Mr. Adams! That’s my dad, who sits on our Board of Directors. Señorita Morales, please call me Steve!”I was tweaking her a little bit to see how she responded.“Sorry, it’s not Charlie’s fault. She said that I should be informal, but my parents raised me to be very formal and correct.”“I understand, but please, in our company, everyone goes by first names. That’s how we do.