Helen studied her in the light of the street lamp; she was very slim, with a pretty face and (presumably) dyed blond hair. No make-up, Helen noticed. ...I hope I look that good without “slap” when I’m her age,' she thought. “Are they friends of yours?” was what she said. “Not really, but they’re great fun, don’t you think so?” When she said this, she looked straight into Helen’s eyes, somewhat mockingly, she thought. Helen could feel herself colouring a bit. The woman obviously knew what they’d. He was very hard, so I kept lightly rubbing and squeezing so he wouldn't lose interest."I guess he was getting bored because Tom decided to be a little Naughty Ned. He took an ice cube from his glass and slowly put it outside my shirt, against my nipple - the one closest to him. I looked around because I didn't want anyone to notice, and that's when I saw the McFarland's ..." Bob and Tina were there? Whitney's parents?" I said, "You should have left!" I know, I thought about that," she said,. Makes you wonder about genes. Where Dad had worked on the shop floor I was earning some serious money.As I said, after college I moved out and a month later got married. Lou was perfect, for me. She had a brain and used it, even beat me in maths. In bed she was just great, a free and open lover. Mom had some different ideas. She only got to say them once and I think she was only half way through when she was talking to a door, with me on the other side.The big day was approaching and Lou and I. " She had an upbeat and confident manner about her, and I felt more at ease than I had a couple of minutes earlier.Anyway, back to Carmen's reaction to my rules at work. To begin with, they had never issued an employee contract, or any other written form of employment regulations. Old man Faraday never needed them. His word was good. But today, with the current management, they were abusing the rights of some of their employees, and I was one of the abused. Carmen was almost rubbing her hands.