" Whatever you've got in mind," I growled to Botilda, "go for it."I walked towards Neil. Botilda followed me for a couple of steps, just long enough t... tell me, "Just go along, and be ready." She slipped away and was gone.Ready for what? But there was no time for explanations. I forced a smile and reached for Neil, and then stopped for a moment. Not because I'm afraid to touch cock; I'd actually stroked a Program boy once before, though I don't think Jeness knew that. So I was pretty sure I. So what if she'd been hiding her work on purpose? That didn't give the dumb sperm sacks any more right to speak down to her. Like they were useful for anything other than standing around the facility looking tough and thinking whatever monkey thoughts men thought.With one, infuriating, exception.Jason had gotten the job at the same time as she had, and it hadn't taken long for her to see that she had at last found a male who was more than just a pleasantly shaped piece of meat with a fuck stick. There was a bit of a silence, and then she said “OK, I’ll tell you.” “Sex between your uncle and I became non-existent not long after Emma was born. I went back to work and then I met Val. She had recently moved to the area and did not know anyone, so we became very good friends. One winter we decided to do a massage course at the local college to get us out of the house. “ “It was a lot of fun and we began to practice on each other. One evening after work we stopped off for a drink on the. I checked into the most expensive hotel in town and set out to explore my old haunts. Big mistake. My memories growing up there were not good ones. I had been picked on and bullied all through high school and I left at my soonest opportunity. I stepped into a bar for a drink…The bartender was one of my biggest rivals, George. George was the star player on the football team and a real asshole. He never missed a chance to tease or ridicule me. The last time I had seen him was the day he married.