He had purchased enough heavy metal file cabinets with steel bars and huge combination locks on each one. Only the workers that used the files knew wh...ich ones were which. There were no outside labels on any drawer to give an intruder any indication of what was inside. The carbon paper and the typewriter tapes were all burned each evening and new ones distributed each morning. It any of the staff had files to be destroyed they immediately went into the burn bags for shredding and incineration in. Frank was a family man, a traditional Italian, about forty years old, clean-shaven with a Julius Caesar kind of face and just showing signs of a belly. He was at his truck with a fistful of work orders when Jim walked out in the yard after receiving his assignment."I drew you," Jim announced.He liked Frank and thought they would talk baseball all day. Frank was a big sports fan."I know," Frank countered. "I asked especially for you."That surprised Jim, but he thought little of it. He started. He was so turned on, he took me and fucked me right there on the poolside lawn. It was one of the best fucks we'd ever shared I was so turned on about the thought of David sucking a large cock.Saturday came along and Jackie and Tim arrived. We greeted them in our terry cloth robes. I gave Jackie and Tim each a spare robe saying that our backyard and pool were very private and that it was clothing optional. Soon they joined us by the pool and we sipped wine coolers and chatted away. After a. .. I'm not so hot with the girls. I'm too shy and whenever I get around a nice looking girl I... I... I... get tongue-tied," Tommy said, his eyes unable to meet his mother's.Sue was surprised but tried not to show it. She had never heard him get tongue-tied before. "Now wait a minute, you always say that I'm a nice looking girl and you don't get tongue-tied around me." I'm serious Mom, I don't know what to do or say around girls. I've only kissed two girls in my whole life," Tommy blurted.