The Seven Eleven had just been robbed and the getaway car ran the red light. By luck it was one of our security old Ford Explorers that was crossing t...hrough the intersection and not one of the newer ones. It was T-boned in the right side passenger door. The driver had on the safety belt as the rules required. The speed was fast enough to push the Explorer 20 feet side-ways. That meant that I was down one person from the start, as the guard would be in ER most of the morning getting checked out.. Nice tosee you're back to your normal color."Melinda gave him an appreciative nod and a smile, though it was clear shestill wasn't entirely sure who she was being addressed by. Her memories ofthe previous night must have been hazy, and rightly so. She had been all butcatatonic when we left the club.Phil and Rich, meanwhile, were looking surprisingly awkward, not looking atthe newcomers, who seemed to be on the opposite end of the social spectrumfrom them. Even the pink-haired, slightly portly. My bright blue eyes danced as each guy starting taking off his clothes, leaving the clothes in piles wherever they fell. I licked my lips and looked at Mark, who took my hand and led me to a small raised platform near the middle of the room.I got up on the platform and knelt, spreading my thighs wide, my shaved pussy spreading and glistening with dew. They all gathered around, and I leaned back, letting my long red hair fall off the edge of the platform.My fingers reached up and began to stroke. He was handsome, I guess, tall and fit, but then so was I tall, and fit.I had to be, due to my job. I was the marketing and operations manager for Pflugerville Plastics, a small manufacturing firm in Pflugerville. I ran all over that production floor probably ten to twenty times a day and then it was in and out of meetings with the salesmen and customers all day long. Sure, I worked some overtime a few times a month and I needed to travel for a couple of days once a month or so, but by and.