"I will be in my office if you need me." And I will be out here if you need me." I couldn't be sure but I had a feeling that she had placed extra emph...asis on 'need me'. So I went to my office, pushing open the door I smelled the familiar leather scent in the air from my Chester & Chester leather bound chair. It was relaxing actually. I took a sip of my coffee, sat down, and began my long tedious day of work.It was about 12 o'clock when I finished the majority of my work and was thinking about. The second volley of Molotov cocktails came over the fence, free falling far short of hitting anything important. I suspected the gunfire was to make us keep our heads down while other things were being carried out. No one had been hit by the gunfire and we were easy targets, far too easy to miss unless it was intentional.Owen and Roberto ran to close the heavy disaster gate designed for real emergencies. Vicky and I ran around the back to look at the rear entrance. We made the corner just in. OMFG my hands were sweaty from nerves. I was shaking with anticipation. I was gong to make Liam notice me, NO! Liam was going to want me. He would want me like he wanted K. my god, I was getting wet again. Still not a sound from downstairs. were they done? had Liam finally had enough? did K finally tap out for good this time? I walked down the steps, thru the living room towards the kitchen. the aroma of sex, cum and sweat filled the first floor. mom's room was off to the other side. I peeked. We arrived early and were quickly put to work getting things ready for the festival to begin. My first assignment when the doors opened was the face painting booth. It was mostly smaller k**s and some of the high school girls getting their faces painted. That is until my niece introduced me to several high school athletes. They were there mostly as muscle helping to get things set up. On a dare several got their faces painted. As I worked on the first one he flirted with me even hinting at what.