Charley was correct about Tyler’s stories too. Tyler wrote stories, mostly westerns, and after editing and proof reading them he posted them on thre... different web sites. He didn’t receive anything but the enjoyment of the writing for his efforts, although Tyler did like reading the comments readers made about his work. Family members and friends who read his work all urged him to at least try to get them published in magazines and many suggested he publish a book. Tyler would smile and thank. And it's not like anyone else would see."OK, I'll snip off some and see how it goes." OH good. Let's go", as Cindy grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the bathroom."Now? With Sandy here?" Yeah, you've got all kinds of external moving parts down there. More hands to keep it safe." Makes sense I guess."So the three of us squeezed into our small bathroom. I sat on the toilet seat cover. Cindy got a scissor, fresh razor, shaving cream and a wash cloth. Sandy rummaged around under the sink and. She stepped out of her clothes. To give more access, she leaned forward and stretched her legs and put it over the toilet seat.I almost pushed my whole tongue inside and that when we heard someone getting in! We came back to our senses. She pulled up her jeans quickly. We stood there silently waiting for that person to leave. Someone came and took a piss, then we heard the faucet running and closing. Then the footsteps went away.Aarti was standing next to me, her breasts were pushing against my. Looking for a file too?” Fred said grinning. “Yes Sir” Hannah said looking up smiling. Fred went past her to an isle a few rows down and searched for what he was looking for. Hannah found he file and went to the copier and made a copy for the file. She returned the original to its spot and started walking to the door. “Hey Hannah, can you help me find a file? “Fred asked. Hannah walked to where Fred was. He handed her a piece of paper and she went to work finding it. She opened the bottom draw.