“Sure,” I said, perhaps a moment too late.“I have a boyfriend.” She explained.“Yes, and I have a girlfriend too. So I completely understand....No stress.”“You sure?”“Yes, vineeta. Don’t worry about it.” I meant it. “Plus, I’m keeping the souvenir.” I showed her a glimpse of the panty sticking out of the jacket pocket.She laughed and slapped my arm. “Keep it safe, jackass!”Finally, an auto arrived. I let her get in. Even though we were going in the same approximate direction, I offered, “Separate. I had asked for major maintenance work to be scheduled for that weekend but I’ve had no response.”“Maintenance sounds sensible but we need some things done now, don’t we?” “If possible, Mr Bart, yes. We’ve needed some things done for months.”“Can you give me a list of those that are urgent and those that could wait until the closure?”“Of course. I’ll get my secretary to give you a printout. I’ve been sending it to headquarters once a week...”“...where it has been ignored?”Mr Simpson nodded.“I. It's just that I didn't want to bother you with my horniness." Ben, I'd like nothing better than to hold your dick in my hand and make you cum like you did last time. I'd do it right now if you want."Well, as I've said before, what kind of guy would or could say no, right? So, I pull back the covers and pull my briefs down. Lori comes over and sits down and gently takes me in hand and begins her magic on my wand."Do you have any lotion", she asks."No, I do it in the shower usually with soap.". .. “Girls, I’m sure you’ve met Rachel Borelli, but have you met her brother, Guy?”I placed my tray on the table across from them, as Coach Anna stood next to me.“Guy - this is Joan, Jane, Julisa, and Janet – known as The J-Team.”Rachel placed her tray on the table and went around to greet each of them. I wasn’t aware she knew them personally, until she spoke their names as they hugged. Then, I remembered her telling me that she and some of her new friends had compared pics of their brothers.