When I got to the office, Ryan was just gathering his stuff. I leaned over and asked him “if he wanted to help me fuck my wife?” With a look of wo...derment on his face he nodded, and said “hell yeah!” Conspiratorially I told him to lock up the office, and “stay at your desk until I call you”. I walked into her office; and was greeted with a mind-melting kiss. She placed her hand on my all ready stiff member, and told me “get undressed and she would send Ryan home.” I told her “if she wanted any. It’s 6:00 when she gets to my place. We sit down and eat the lasagna while having the usual bestie banter about this and that. I give her the roses and tell her about the night I’ve planned for us. I put on the first movie and bust out a few lines. I pour out 4 shots and lay 4 lemons across the tops of the shot glasses. I tell her “Let’s do two in a row to get this bestie-fest started!”. We each put salt on both of our wrists, as to not have to stop in between shots to re-apply. We cheers and. "I will tell you this, however" I continued. "Gail put herself out there. She's shown her interest. The rest is up to you. If you get all puffed up and full of yourself because you are dating a cheerleader, you will crash and burn so fast that your head will spin. Remember who Gail's last two boyfriends were. Donny Morse strung her along until he found someone at Notre Dame, and then he sent her a 'Dear Gail' letter. Peter Childress got caught up in the steroid mess. Her asking you to the dance. Then she realised that the artist had used the surface of the rock to show folds in the men's clothes. She took more photographs of this clever and very effective demonstration of his skill.So enthralled was she that she never heard the rattle of falling stones. She did hear the bang though when the roof of the cave cracked just at the end of the entrance shaft. She whirled upright at the noise and stared petrified at the cascade of small rocks falling from it. She was unable to move. Dimly she.