I went into the house and got the business check book and the little payroll guide for deductions along with a couple of W-4's that we needed on file....ue and I drove to the shop to find the guys holding pieces of sheet metal up to the frame. There were some pretty good size pieces laying on the frame, making it look almost like the front of a car.Al showed me where some pieces were doubled by tacking the two pieces of sheet metal together then welding around the edges before grinding and filing. Then she said it.“I’m not going to lie to you. I was with Kevin last night. And yes, I slept with him.”She was obviously embarrassed but not ashamed. She said she was sorry for making me worry about her but there was no apology for spreading her legs, for letting another guy - an older more masculine guy put his cock inside her. There was no apology for letting him cum inside her, as I later learned he did. I remember very little dialogue after that point. I felt a blow to my gut. My head was. "Have you?" she asked."No, none of the girls I dated were into that." None of my boyfriends wanted to either," she responded.Megan slid off her chair and planted her firm satin covered butt in Terry's lap and then she wrapped her arms around him."Terry, would you like to fuck me in the ass?" she crooned in his ear and she felt his cock twitch under her."Very much," he responded as he planted a kiss on her neck."Would you like me to dress up?" Yes." Tell me how you see me dressed?" she. His car started to swerve a bit and if the flashing lights and sirens from the police car riding his ass hadn't been turned on he would have passed out."License and registration, sir?" Clare sighed, knowing he was probably to drunk to even remember his own name. Clare was new on the force, having transferred from the L.A.P.D. She was tired of having a gun pointed at her every other ticket she wrote to assholes who shouldn't even own a car. So she thought working for a smaller town would do the.