Eventually she figured she better end it so she got down and hummed my big pole. I made her swallow the whole mess and thought it was probably the bes...t meal she had in days. Every time I needed a good laugh, I'd bring a big plate of food into her room to see what she'd be willing to do instead of eat.The job had its downsides, too. Teen boys are nothing but trouble anyway and worse when their heads are all scrambled. And, of course, the rich ones are a complete pain in the ass. I learned early. Lynn had the room next to mine, and I heard her door shut around the time that I turned my light out. While I lay in the dark under the sheets in the nude (as I often do), I heard a man’s voice in Lynn’s room, along with Lynn’s. They were talking loud, and I realized that the walls were a bit thin. As they were talking (and laughing) loud, I could understand some of their conversation. After 15 minutes, it was quiet, but that only for a couple of minutes. First, I heard Lynn’s bed creaking. I. I am surprised by the number of tickets everyone is buying. I’ve bought five tickets myself. I have the money when I return to the mail room. I've been given an office since I do so much extra at the company. I call Sue into my office. “You draw the number from this bowl since I am in the drawing,” I smile. I see Sue reach down and mix the tickets around before pulling out the first ticket. I had everyone write his name on the back to make it easier to find the winner. Sue looks at the. But, I will not be asking for anything, any special treatment.”“Commendable. I’m sure your daddy will be so proud of your work there,” I said. She gave me a look.“Sir?” she said. We’d been talking for some half an hour since she’d surprised me by showing up unannounced. But, not once had she referred to me as her daddy. It bothered me, it bothered me a lot. I’d decided to make and issue of it, more or less obliquely: that is her obvious disdain for me.“You need not refer to me as sir. Just call.