More or less what I was wearing for work during the day. I put on a black bra and some black flat thongs to not discover any lines under the dress.Wel...l we met at a restaurant and the guys started to talk about everything as I had predicted. Fast cars, speed boats, phones and other things on their mind. Me and his wife Jes (Jessica) talked about the coming c***d and c***dhood in general. She was working as a clerk at a law firm, but was home since one month. They were as nice as I could dream of. For some reason, even though I hadthought of Frankie in almost a sexual way last Saturday, there was nothingarousing about what he was asking me to do. And in spite of those few'pretty' remarks he'd made about me, I concluded that his curiosity aboutsex tonight was that and nothing more. What's more, we were both fullyclothed, wearing jeans, so I didn't think much of it. It would be merelyclinical. So I had him lay down on his bed and I lay on top of him, rubbingmy pelvic area against his in. The room was quite full of people sitting at tables or standing in groups around the walls, Julie said that they were mostly house staff who were off duty, they're allowed to drink in this bar for free when it's not being used for functions, and providing they don't get drunk. Almost all the staff live on site, either in this house or in one of the dozens of houses around the ranch.Gary was a bit disappointed to find no draught beer, but he settled for a bottle of Sam Adams Boston Ale instead.. Denise, however, told them both, "I don't care. If it takes attention away from Elaine, and Susan, then I just don't care. The only way I'm getting a promotion at The Firm is through 'dead man's shoes' anyway — you have to wait for some poor bugger to die or to retire there. You know, Stan, you're in the same boat! Since they have no grounds to fire me, and I'm happier now than I've been in ages, anyone who says anything to me about it can just swivel!" She's right, Stan. I don't care either,.