”I double-clicked an icon, tapped a few keys, and read the report which fixed the blame for the problem on the billing clerk creating a loop between...two hubs.“I’m looking at it. What was said?”“Why? Is there a problem?”“I’m just curious if anything at all was said.”“No.”“Have you had any issues with anyone there?”“Why?”“Humor me, please.”“I don’t want to get anyone in trouble.”“You know me well enough to know that nobody will get in undeserved trouble, and that mercy outweighs judgment. What. Elise and Henri chatted about their past working relationship, although based on the way they were talking with so much familiarity, I had the impression he’d been in her pants more than once. I wanted to ask her more about Henri once he was gone.--“Adrian is into women’s clothing,” she declared out of the blue.“What, like a salesperson or a designer?” Henri responded, looking puzzled.She laughed loudly before composing herself.“No, like wearing it,” she giggled, “don’t you, Adrian?”I must have. “Let us go to your place and I will show you.” I said. It was a short drive to his place but it felt like forever; because I knew I would finally be able to have him in my arms. He was after all drop dead sexy. We go inside straight to his bed room. He had a king size bed with bed posts and a mirror above his bed. He turns on some music and sits on the edge of his bed. “Now what were you going to show me?” he asks. “You will see soon.” I replied with a big grin on my face. I look around and. I was also hearing some gasping and moaning from Kelli's tent.All six of us seemed like instruments in some erotic symphony, sex sounds rising and falling, feeding off the resonance of the others, keeping the melody going. I was giving it to Ruth faster now, though they were still pretty measured strokes, in and out, in and out. I couldn't see her face, but imagined that her eyes were closed in enjoyment of the pleasure.The sounds from tent three rose to a fever pitch as I heard the man grunt.