Mike asked me, “Does she know she’s doing that with her tits?” “I don’t know,” I replied, “but it’s distracting me from my work. Getti...g paid to look at her boobs all day is damn near acceptable.”“Isn’t she your ex?”“Yes, but to each her own.”Right after I spoke, she looked up. I looked away faster than Mike could, and he was caught in her line of fire. From what he told me afterward, Juli gave him the look of death and he nearly ran back to his cubicle, hoping to avoid a confrontation from the. I have to sleep in there”Without a word, they both turned to walk away.“But,” I caught them. “If you think you need some help, come get me. I’m always available for you two.”I noticed a couple of intrigued looks from men nearby who overheard that. That should reinforce the “Gay Sensei” mythos.A couple minutes later, I rose and told Blaise I’d be right back. He winked, knowing where I was going.I headed straight for the bedroom and found Sam and Evan naked in a tight, deep-throated 69 on the. It was a local group, 5 guys, okay but not great. Jennie and Bobbie went through one beer after another until they were really wasted. The band guys watched as they got wilder and wilder, pulling their skirts up to their panties and licking their lips as they watched the band. As soon as the last set ended the lead guitarist, a tall skinny guy named Roger, jumped down off the bandstand and came over to talk to them. He seemed particularly interested in my wife-to-be, Jennie, and she got. "Please do." Sandy said coldly. "She's still mad at you, Sam." Al sighed. "Look, Sandy." Sam said with sincere concern. "I said I was sorry. How about I don't go out with Rick? You mean more to me that some dumb old Rick Towers. We're sisters." "Well... I could never stay mad at you for long." Sandy smiled at who she thought was her sister. "Apology accepted. Let's go home." She stopped when they reached the door and brushed pass Al as she returned to the booth. "I forgot my purse. Excuse me.