Think that's why dad employs him. He's only a silly little one-man jobber. Doubt if there'll be anyone else about." "BANG, BANG, CRASH, BANG, BANG!" "...od the man, can't even think with this racket... Daddy's at work and its Mummy's hair day, I'll give the bastard a piece of my mind he won't forget for while."Striding purposefully to the room where Tom was indeed ripping up the floor she yelled, "Stop this noise at once. I'm trying to sleep. Couldn't you have started at a more respectable hour?. " I am not a boy anymore," I whispered again. "Treat me as a man."She looked up and stood like a statue in that unusual situation. Her eyes had read the expression on my face which was beaming in excitement. She wasn't ready to yield yet."Are you trying to use my situation to your advantage?" She queried "I leave it to your wisdom," I responded instantly. "But I must thank Rohit. Had he not visited, I would be keeping things to myself. I might be just content watching you stealthily"Her eyes. I won't really be free until the divorce is final." That's just a technicality. You are separated and not living together, right?" Right." Then you are free and back on the market. Anyway, what it is is that we want you to stop with us at Stanley's tonight after work. We stop every Wednesday night and you have never joined us before." We?" The other girls and me. I'll warn you ahead of time that there is going to be some friendly competition between us to see who can date you first."I had. I was left standing with my eyes tightly closed, my shoulders back, thefront of my blouse pulled down and my tits still thrust out, one nippleexposed. My mouth was slightly open, lips moist from kissing, and I wasbreathing quickly, almost panting. I must have been quite a sight.Alan took a long look then stepped forward and grabbed me again,spinning me around, and before I could protest he had my blouse up overmy head. With my arms and head trapped in the tangled sleeves, heyanked down my.