Here I was, surrounded by hard naked male flesh. I was leaning back into John’s embrace with my eyes closed when I felt Brad begin to lift my shirt ...p over my head and take it off. John leaned back a bit and undid my bra, sliding it off while Brad then depantsed me leaving me in my nylon pantyhose, stained with the leaks from my now very juicy pussy. My nipples were hard and erect. Brad leaned down and grabbed my left breasts with his hand while he affixed his mouth to my right nipple and. Similar to when Zoe joined me, Vicki was up against me, with a leg and an arm thrown over me. The one big difference however was that while Zoe wore shorts and a t-shirt, Vicki apparently slept naked. She also seemed to be a much deeper sleeper then Zoe, as it took a little bit for me to wake her up."Morning, sleepy head." Zoe was right. You get up ridiculously early."Looking at the clock, I saw it read five-thirty."Well, this is earlier than normal, since I have to start getting up to exercise. Sex was now a duty to be performed once a month at the peak of her cycle. A passionless, joyless exercise in futility for all concerned: she was taking the pill. The call center was a production plant, one of almost a dozen run by the company. Their job was to fulfill the orders won by headquarters in Austin. Once a month a manager from each of the fulfilment centers would gather in Austin to receive their marching orders for the month ahead. It was a routine chore that her boss would have. Otherwise ... well ... enough said."You all have a copy and I'm sure you can read."She seated herself at the table Lee and Grant had passed an uncomfortable April day in 1865 seated at. There weren't enough chairs to seat the 'opposing team, ' so Junior picked a few at random. Every one else stood."Article One: The Names of All Victims of the Secret Service White House Massacre shall be enshrined in a Memorial. NO NAME SHALL BE UN READABLE BY A PERSON FIVE FEET TALL!"Article One point One: Said.