As always, I had to mess with it some more. Therefore all mistakes and omissions are on my shoulders.My life changed on a cold afternoon in January 20...0. This is how it happened.My name is Cole Anderson, I’m 40, and was married for 9 years when the events occurred. I’m an inveterate tinkerer and found that a lot of people wanted some of the things I created. I am the author of several patents for gadgets. I sold my patents and because of my uneasy feelings, I sent the payment to a trust fund. Becky was an old-time secretary, a young woman with the ability to keep things on schedule and not too stuck up as to complain about getting coffee. She was, well, very plain 25-year-old, and reminded me of librarians in the movies. You know, very old fashioned looking. A very plain Jane lady, but extremely nice and someone you could count on to get answers quickly. Plus, it liked flirting with her because it embarrassed her, sort of like James Bond and Money Penny. ‘Oh, Mr. Roberts, you are so. He will be flattered to know that you asked about him. It might be a little forward under some circumstances, but I see it as a compliment coming from you. You are very beautiful yourself.“Jennifer nodded her appreciation for the complimentary reply. “Please know that the invitation to let us host still stands. It will be a pleasure to show you both around our country.”Turning to John, Jennifer placed a hand on his lapel to say something and then noticed his shirt button undone. With both. The door bell rang and Katie went to answer. She opened the door and stood before Eric naked and ready. "Heeeey! You must be Eric!" Eric walked in eyeing Katie hungrily. "Uh yeah. I'm Eric. Kim said to come over." Katie began to undo his belt. "Well she isn't here so you can fuck us instead! I'm Katie by the way...." She dropped his pants. He didn't wear underwear when he expected to met me, so his cock was exposed. "....and I'm very fertile at the moment." What happened next I had.