I fucked about half of them in essentially one night stands. The rest of them kept their legs crossed, like Trudy. I've had a six-month dry spell and ...I really would like to give my right hand a rest.As I was about to cross the "T" intersection of the main hall with a little stub hallway going off to the left, I heard a muted thump. I knew that there were two small conference rooms across from each other down that short, dead end hall and I wondered what the noise was or if someone got hurt. I. There was a small tank to hold oil that they could drop onto pavement to make it too slippery for a following vehicle to maintain traction. There was also a hopper of calthrops that could be dropped on the road by pressing a button on the center console. He had a litany of other devices that were controlled from the center console.There was even an escape device set up for both the passenger and the driver, and it would operate safely at any speed between zero and 150 MPH (miles per hour). It. She had a round face that was actually attractive and a constant smile.Mr. Johnson (Jack) was tall, that must be where Cindy got her height. He had a rugged type handsome face with a mustache, graying hair around the temples and a fit body. He was a VP or something at a big company and looked and dressed the part.We were the last to arrive and after introductions we all sat as Mr. Johnson…okay, Jack as he wanted everyone to call him, even Patty and me, got up in front of everyone to describe. At 35 she's in pretty good shape for her age, though no one is ever going to mistake her for a teenager or even in her 20's, but she carries her years with ease.Unlike Meg, the wild one in our family, Paula has always stuck to the straight and narrow. I can't swear to it, but I suspect she was a virgin on her wedding night and has never strayed either. Chance would be a fine thing for her anyway, she works from home and she's not daft enough to shit in her own nest.Six hours travel through.