Lulu looked at him like he'd slapped her. "But Errol, why? Have we done something to make you feel like you're not welcome here?"Gretchen jumped right... in. "Hey, I've heard that place has cockroaches! And I'm pretty sure most of the boarders are, you know, like riffraff. I bet our house is a lot nicer. Why would you want to go somewhere else?"Errol was a little surprised at their reaction. "Yes, your house is very nice and I like it here. And no, Lulu, neither of you have done anything to make. And by the way, you need to find another project, we're out of money.You move on, but the managers, planners, budget people, project managers and directors stay. Somehow, they are making money for the company. You wonder how, since they don't seem to produce anything.Five years pass.Those skills you worked hard for in College. The ones you thought would allow you to earn a living. You haven't used them for over a year -- maybe two. Planning, paperwork, metrics, meetings, more powerpoint, more. The room was dark, except for one small lamp on herdesk. She quickly turned him around and continued theirkiss from the elevator. Kathy’s tongue was less gentlethis time and seemed to desire more from him thanbefore. He slid his tongue a little further into hermouth and she moaned from the pleasure. She exerted a little pressure on him and they went backonto her bed. She adjusted herself so she wasstraddling him, her crotch rubbing firmly against his.He began to unbutton her blouse, his. Apart from him always telling me about his jobs and the tools he would love to buy, sexual topics were also often spoken about. When he learned that I was gay, he decisively mentioned that he wasn’t part of my ‘culture’.Quarters openly admitted that he seldom got lucky with women, qualifying this by mentioning that being as poor as he was, he couldn’t take women out on a date. He did, however, get lucky from time to time on one of his jobs, and these stories he embellished to the fullest..