He looked at the mirror. No, that waswrong. Hr wasn't the world's hairiest guy, but Hr had a couple of clumpsof hair. He took the bra and panties off....He went into the bathroom. Hetook my razor and went to work, shaving closely where he could reach. Helooked on the bathroom counter. There was a bottle of Nair there. Hrtook it and applied my legs and torso.Once again, He pulled up the panties and the bra. Better. He filled thebra cups with tissue.He looked at myself. His hands were too big. His. We decided to meet after work – and we didn't mince words – to fuck. I went home and took a shower. Cathy stayed to try to somehow focus to get some work done. I came back at closing time with thoughts of making love to my shapely, younger co-worker.Naturally, we had to put our fuck session on hold until the last employee left the building. He hung around wanting to talk and asking us to go have a beer. Finally after a half-hour, the dude left. Cathy stayed upstairs for a short time longer to. We met a few years ago while you were recording your first album, remember?" Yes, I do," Jake said, and he did. Perkins was the rep who had pushed the Brogan guitars on them during the recording and touring stages of Descent Into Nothing. He was also one of the people who had called and threatened Matt with contract violation when he refused to play one on stage. "How did you get my number?" Mr. Crow over at National gave it to me," he said. "It is my understanding that the endorsement contract. I worked on and she spent the rest of the afternoon on the phone to her friends telling them all about the new kitchen and I was busy thinking to myself that I wish I could just swan about care-free.She asked if I had tried the local pub for food and I said no that I had been using the Chinese and she offered to take me out for a meal as a thank you for doing a great job.We stayed in the pub till closing time and walked back to the house, I could feel the effects of the lager I had been.