”“Well… there’s really not much to tell. I just studied my ass off in college. Got an accounting degree and started working for this tech firm...called Vortex straight out of college. I make good money, but the job itself isn’t the best.” She listens intently as she takes a sip of her beer.“How come?” she asks.“I feel more like a glorified assistant, than an actual accountant. Most of the time I do a lot of accounting bitch work if you know what I mean. I’ve been there four years and I still feel. It was then I realized that Katy was still curled up in bed with me, Matt was the one missing. Trying, and failing not to wake her, we got up out of bed and joined Matt in the kitchen. ‘Good morning ladies,’ Matt greeted us with his sexy grin as we entered the room.‘Morning, baby,’ I replied sleepily, looking around him to see what he’d made for breakfast, it dawning on me that we never ate dinner last night.‘Don’t spoil the surprise, babe. You girls go sit down in the dining room. I’ll be over. I sat up and realized I hadn't gone to pee after he came in me either time. I vaguely remember thinking I had to but I just was too tired. My long wool night gown had a small wet spot on it. I leaned to the night stand and grabbed a couple kleenex tissues and leaned to the side and held them between my cheeks. I waddled to the bathroom and sat down. My bottom opened up at the same time that I peed. A couple minutes later I was done. My limp cock seemed odd. Sitting on the toilet I opened my. " So, what you're saying is that I can tell Sister Francine that you do have a ticket for her, and that she can be our chaperone at the Super Bowl." Judith spoke this firmly, with the full knowledge that what she was saying was the truth ... but not necessarily the whole truth."Maybe I should call and talk to somebody at the school," said Bob, who knew exactly what she was doing."No," said Judith immediately. "Mom's being a bitch about this. We both know that. And you know I don 't need a.