Another one of my wayward regulars. Debbie, this is Mike.” Seriously when a bartender knows your name in a hotel in a city 1500 miles from home you ...now you travel too much. Right, now you are hearing the Cheers song “You wanna go where everybody knows your name” (waiting for Norm to walk in). Just in this case everybody is Mellissa and now Debbie. Debbie taps the stool next to her and says with a sarcastic voice, “Sit here Mike, I’ll make room for you – CROWDED tonight isn’t it Mel, I’ll speak. Sandy stopped playing with her tits briefly and took out the pair of scissors from her jacket pocket. She spread her legs and raised the hem of her skirt, displaying the crotch of her pantyhose. 'Get to start wearing stockings, these are so inconvenient.' thought Sandy as she grabbed a handful of the pantyhose around the crotch. She then made a cut down the pantyhose crotch with the scissors, allowing direct access to her pantie covered cunt.Her hand shot straight to her slit and struggled to. “They got here late this afternoon. We’re going to get them put on the foundations tonight, then we’ll have all day tomorrow to get everything set up. That way, worst case situation, we’ll only have minor touch-ups to do Saturday. The pool will be ready for you to swim in Saturday night, too. And, of course, the shop is ready for whatever you want to put in it, as well.”“Thank you, Jim. I’ll be home briefly after class tomorrow, before I have to go back for the game. Since your crew is still. “Have you met the new girl? Intern with Human Resources?” “If you’re talking about the redhead, then yeah. Susan. She just came on board this week. Though she’s not an intern, she’s the new manager over there. She’ll be taking over when Debbie retires next month. Why?” Catherine absorbed this for a second, and Alan saw something in her eyes. Was it… fear? Whatever it was, it was gone in an instant and she was her normal perky self. “Oh no reason. I thought I might have gone to school with her..