"Look again," the man said.Leo looked. Now the sign said, "Who are you calling cute?" What the..."The old man frowned. "I thought that little joke cou...d get you out of your funk, Leo, but I can see that I was wrong. Are you really so certain that you want to kill yourself?" How'd you... and don't point to that sign, old man." All right. We'll dispense with humor. Why _do_ you want to kill yourself?" What've I got to live for? If you really could read minds, you'd know. I lost my job... my. She concentrated on the ins and outs of financial data. Caesar concentrated on working his way slowly down her back. She liked the short back chair which made it easy to reach down to almost her waist. When he got there, he let his fingers stroke her arms lightly all the way back up. She shivered. He grinned.He started again, this time with her temples, massaging her head - and taking her hair down - and the back of her neck. She groaned softly.He leaned in close and whispered softly in her. “Gleason, what the hell is this? You’re limp! I gave you 60 seconds to get an erection, and this is the best you can do? You may be six feet tall and rippling with muscle, but you are useless to our clients. Pull your pants up and get out of here.”She continued down the line. One guy was hard as a rock straight up. She gently stroked him nodding with approval. After a few more one guy was turning purple he was so hard. She looked at him straight in the eye.“So this is good, but I’m warning. So at 10:30 we arrived at the back door and knocked. As it turned out, they were all heading out to a bar and wanted to know if we would join them. We declined, But then Ellie offered to bring all of the guys off! That left two mature lovelies on either side of me, kissing, touching and fondiling one another as we watched the talented Ms. Ellie take on any and all cummers!!! When the brunette that had been serving us pulled her pants down over her hips and moved to in front of me, I did not.