Just keep him outta my way." You right smug now, boy." JD crossed his arms to keep from throwing a punch at one of them, "Good luck with the committee...hearing this afternoon." I can handle it, damn it!"Marcus snorted, "Sure you right."Charles pinched his temples, "Look, Marcus, I don't need a babysitter. And I got news fo' you - he doesn't like most of yo' ideas any more-n I do."Marcus shrugged "Junior ain't never has." God damn it ta hell," JD snapped, "will you stop callin' me that!" Soon as. When I got there we spoke and he approved of me for his "little project". He was a tall athletic Brazilian guy that seemed pretty normal, not really the type of person you wouldn't expect to be this kinky. He showed me pictures of his girl next. A few were clothed and a few were nude. She was way hotter then I expected. Tall blond with a slender body, but curvy in all the right places. Fake boobs, which I'm more of an ass man, but hers were nice. The first one was of her clothed. She was. He wasn't particularly tall, but was built solid. He had the look of someone who worked out to stay in shape. He was probably in his early 40's. With dark brown hair and honey brown eyes that you could just get lost in.I think that was one of the major problems I had with this class. I always had the hardest time paying attention in class. I kept thinking about Mr. Smith and not the class.Mr. Smith looked at me "Miss Taylor I will expect you in my office in ten minutes. You had best not be. It seemed that the clerk had forgotten his password and couldn’t log into the cash register. As a number of us squirmed around playing pocket pool, the clerk decided to say if we were there for the arcade we could just go on in. That saved me $8—a good start.I wandered around the booths a bit and noticed some promising possibilities. My usual come-on trick is to go into one of the larger booths while leaving the door open. I make sure it the video screen is tuned to a got gay flick and then.