”“Thanks for the tip.”“No problem, Henry. I’m gonna get this job, and I will be your co-worker. I’d love to give you more advice when the ...ime comes, but I’m about to be at this interview so wish me luck.”“Good luck, James.”Whoever Ms. Miller is, she has a wonderful choice of restaurants. There’s a place in Atlanta called Ray’s on the River. Imagine that, times 100. It’s already know that choosing a restaurant that has a patio is always a plus. But when that patio has a small jazz quartet. We went into one of the watch towers that overlook the entire place. There were about 30+ people walking around the place, but we had the tower all to ourselves. Knowing she always like the idea of fucking in public I came up behind her and unbuttoned her pants and slid my hand down to get her warmed up only to find that she wasn’t wearing any underwear over her freshly shaved pussy, and she was already wet. Pulling her pants down to her knees and bending her over the rail like the slut she is. “Do you have an explanation for all this?” asked the officer as he pulled out a pocket notebook.I explained, starting with my parent's deaths, the girls driving me home, meeting with Mr. Farnsworth and on to Jennifer's phone call and her mother pounding on the door. He interrupted occasionally to clarify a point and get the girls names.He asked for identification, I dug my own out of my wallet while the other officer accompanied Jill up to get their purses. He examined our identification,. As the two of them kissed, my seed ran down their chins so I licked them off. Next, I ran to take a quick shower to get ready for round two. > > > > > When I climbed back in bed, the three of us shared a little conversation and foreplay. Before things got hot and heavy, Tara said, “Alex, Vicki, when I was in college my sorority house was known as Pi Beta Org, the Org stood for orgasm - I hope you have some towels close by because I might squirt,” and then she laughed. My wife quickly chimed in,.