I don't remember the last time I got one up on Tom, but it was a long, long time ago. Maybe this was the start of a new trend?The new girl's name was ...ana McNabb and she was a drop-dead gorgeous blonde with a body to rival any Dallas Cowboys Cheerleader. She was also pretty self-confident and I got the impression when we interviewed her that she didn't take shit from anybody. We weren't allowed to ask her age and she didn't offer one on her résumé. I guessed she was mid-twenties, but these days. You can fuck my mouth, while Tyrone fucks my pussy, is what my daughter said. I couldn't believe my ears. I knew my daughter wasn't innocent. I even suspected her of not being a virgin anymore but here she was instructed some man to fuck her mouth. What I saw then was a young naked black man walk in front of Gwen. I couldn't make out the face from where I was but it look like Jeremy. Jeremy was a young black man that worked at the gym too. He was a trainer and was very polite. He always spoke. It's a long way from dusk. I don't like the night. It scares me. Me, thelast man on earth. Afraid of the dark. But this apocalypse is nothinglike I am Legend. My fate pales into significance against The Omega Mans.I wish the world were populated by blood sucking vampires or pasty facedzombies, something I could take a shotgun to in cathartic blood lust andrage. Something spine tingling to get the adrenaline going, to save mefrom this terrible boredom which a fate almost as bad as death. I've. I ended up buying one of short stories by various authors. I sat on one of the chairs and had a little read. God, some of it was really hard core stuff, I got myself good and wet sitting there. The panty liner worked overtime holding it all in. I must have sat there for over half an hour; I was totally engrossed in the goings on of these women.As I sat and read, I was barely conscious of an assistant stacking shelves and busying herself with a pile of books nearby. When I finally looked up from.