Christ, I'm a Deputy U.S. Marshal that hunts escaped criminals and protects federal buildings and employees. That's what I am, that's what I do. I'm n...t some mega-business owner that knows how to manage a thousand employees or how to make a multi-million dollar operation work." Give it a rest, Chuck. I need you as part of that operation, and I sort of tricked you into becoming a part of it. Somehow, someway, you've come up with enough money to do all this stuff, help some people get back on. He had some problems getting her to let go of him so that they could stand. He led her back to the front room, found where he had lost his shorts and put them on. The PDA went into a pocket.“OK, I feel a bit less tense. Girls, just stay sitting on that couch and keep quiet. Ladies, we need to decide how to modify ourselves. Right now I don’t plan on any real changes. Ami, would you step up in front of us please.” When Ami stood in front of him he eyed her critically. Ami was about five foot two. She shrugged and smiled and undid her bra, folded it up and handed it to me to hold. As she sat there, all the guy's eyes were ogling her bare breasts. The other girls were slowly being disrobed, but Stacy's tits were the best by far. The guys were losing their clothes too, and I caught Stacy looking at their junk with a little smile.After Stacy's bra came off, I swear Steve lost on purpose so that he had to take off clothing. By the time his underwear came off, the two other girls and guys. I was shaved down there. It made life easier because clean up was easy. It also made my cock look bigger.My cell buzzed and I answered. It was Bryan. He said, "Hi, Ethan. John, Shirley, and I would like to come over."I said, "That's fine, Bryan. Shirley and John will be subject to the rules. Are they on board with that?" Yeah, Eth. She knows all the rules. We talked about them. John knows, too." Okay. Come on over. I'm getting a blow job in the den. The rest of the crowd is in the pool. Just.