”Darren stopped flexing and studied Autumn, she was genuinely annoyed, not the first time he’s seen this side of her since he’s been back. Every...time he’s seen it it’s been whenever she was talking about a guy.“You know I’ve never had sex” Darren’s statement was a little off placed and completely caught Autumn off-guard. She peered through her glasses at him as he pulled the black leather office chair from under her desk and swiveled it towards her as he sat down placing his elbows on his. Her body undulated to the music, and more guys than just Frank leered at her.Frank, dressed in a suit but no tie as a concession to the heat in the club, was stiff. "You make me look like a mannequin," shouted Frank into Angela's ear."A man is required to make his lady look graceful," grinned Angela, and spun away.With a couple of drinks, Frank became more flexible, and let his body move with the music. He wasn't sure if it was the alcohol or hearing damage that made the thumping noise sound. I discovered in talking to her at some length that she had lost her only boyfriend to a copper with a penchant for beating pickpockets and pushing them into the river unconscious and unable to fend for their safety. I certainly had no love for pickpockets as well but I would have thought perhaps a broken finger here or there would have been far more appropriate.Needless to say, my duties supervising the six girls at the bank took a great deal of my time and stamina and I had little interest in. Somebody's fucking her it's just not me. Plus I don't think she wants to talk to a GI who don't have anything underneath his winter pt's but something that she might need a higher quality of. So I just make small nice conversation. "Hi." "Hi" she says "aren't you hot with all that on?" "Yeah, but a bunch of food spilled on me and this is all I had left in the car to change in." What I really wanted to say was "you're hot with or without any clothes on." But that's just something that will get.