"I can't go out with all of you, I just can't. I thought about it all day yesterday and it hurt me, okay? It hurts when I think about you guys fightin... and getting mad and all that stuff." I thought we were all gonna be like your boyfriends or something?" John was biting his thumbnail, which he did sometimes when something bothered him. Kyle had said it was because John had probably sucked his thumb when he was a baby, but that had just gotten Kyle a black eye at summer camp."I can't be. This isn’t exactly their normal stomping grounds.”“Yeah,” Tiff said. But her voice was distracted. Soft. She looked away. “So ... it’s... 2398.”“Yup,” Bryce said, his ears perking up. Then they drooped. He looked at her, his side-slitted eyes narrowing. Tiff avoided looking into them as she tried to focus on the questions she had. The wonder. The amazement. Instead, her throat tightened.“So, um ... are there ... records?” She asked, her voice coming out as a choked squeak. “Of my fam. Of my.. McCann, I really don’t need anything, but I will pay you for the massager.” I said, and then I threw out the bait when I added, “And even though you can’t do it, I appreciate you considering being my sponsor for my trip to State,” and then I slipped from his desk and pulled my skirt back into place.When I mentioned State again, McCann’s eyes suddenly grew wide, and as he stood with his hand still wrapped around his painfully hard prick he said, “Wait Lexi, I’ll tell you what, if you let me put. A couple of years back she got a hold of a copy of the Kama Sutra and we are still trying the various positions. She said we would still be working on positions when we reached eighty.Then a series of events occurred that would undoubtedly change my marriage and my life. I was on the forth day of a seven-day trip to the Northeast when my boss called me and told me that I needed to rush home. Our home office had just announced that they had purchased our biggest competitor and that I needed to.