"Dave, you really are amazing - you've only been here for a few days,and already you're becoming an ace girdle salesperson!"I headed off to the storer...om to do some tidying up, and when I'dfinished noticed that the three ladies were deep in whisperedconversation, with a few giggles thrown in now and again. They saw me,and Doris called me over to join them."Do you know, young Dave," said Doris, "we've been discussing thingsand we all reckon that the best thing would be for you to put on one. When it was Annie’s turn to lose her bra, she reached back and unhooked it, eased the straps slowly off her arms before tossing it aside. Her perky pink nipples were quite attentive, something which again, did not go unnoticed.“I think I need to do another shot,” Jeff remarked. With that he poured a shot glass full of tequila. He licked his finger and dipped it in a small pile of salt on the table and coated the salt on Annie’s right areola before licking it off and doing the shot. As he. Spy’s desk that looked harmless at all. It was quite deadly indeed. It was actually a robot that Dr. Spy affectionately named Sing Song. Dr. Spy had built it with sensors, scanners, and detection analyzers that far surpassed Dr. Spy’s abilities on it’s own. It could detect, analyze, and find a weakness in anything. Dr. Spy had sent it to spy on Punk Rocker’s little mission. With superior x-ray thermal vision, and the ability to pick up any radio or phone signals, it had recorded and analyzed. ’ ‘I know…I’ll be distracted too much. I won’t have my energy in it…in raising my children… my attention will on Cassie…my affair will be too distracting…’ ‘Maybe. Maybe not.’ ‘I don’t understand…’ I didn’t know what to say. ‘Maybe Rebecca needed a leader in her life and I wasn’t there enough so she found this asshole to substitute….’ I sat silently, trying to enjoy my hot dogs without trying to interrupt Richard’s train of thought. The hot dogs were simply delicious, but I developed a need.