. I don't actually have to pee.”The second floor was for H.R., Q.A., and sales. The first two departments were almost entirely staffed by women, and...our salespeople were hardly ever actually in the office; that made it so the men's bathroom there was a virtually never used. It was a running joke that it was where you could go if you needed some “alone time”.It never even crossed my mind to not join him, but I thought I should wait at least a full minute before following him. I didn't want to. “Oh see how easy you are. I can make you cum even when your ass is on fire.” He kept fucking my pussy, occasionally smacking my fiery red ass with his hand, making me buck wildly. He pulled out of my pussy, and told me to suck it. “Suck it baby, taste your own pussy and your sisters pussy on my cock, and you better do it as good as she did.” I started sucking him. Swirling my tongue around his throbbing cock. Licking and sucking as hard as I could. I wasn’t going deep enough for him because. I had a friend at the genetics department of the local University. I plan to get samples of Kevin, Maggie, Amy and me, to let him sort out what was going on.With my plan, I went over to Maggie's, when she was gone and got hairs from a hairbrush. I gathered some of Amy's loose hairs from her brush as well. How to get Kevin's I hadn't figured out quite yet.That night's rehearsal went well, with the erotic moments sounding more natural, Kevin noted. Amy ran off to the bathroom, so I talked to. We spent the next thirty minutes talking about his new life.“I been out a month and I can’t find work. I make cigarette money doing odd jobs for cash. I been digging holes with a plumber friend of mine recently, and I help cleaning out vacant houses for another friend. I really got no place to squat. It’s hard to get a job when you use the homeless shelter as an address,” he explained.“I can only imagine. I got lucky I had a lot of help when I walked out of prison. My sister never gave up on.