I need to marry one of you and let people think whatever they wish. For the foreseeable future, I intend to fly back up here at night and sleep with y...u all in our big bed."Occasional circumstances will require me to use the family quarters to grab a little rest during a crisis, but I am very content to come home to you all, right here, every night, unless you just have to try living at sixteen-hundred Pennsylvania Avenue."Benjamin will be much happier out here, than in town, and the children. I mean the GPS looked pretty smart on my dash board, but the lady inside that gadget was the most annoying, rudest person I had run into in a long time.Every 10 minutes, she would sarcastically say, “Re-calc-u-lating.” You would think that she could be nicer.It was like she could barely tolerate me.She would let go with a deep sigh and then tell me to make a U-turn at the next light.Then if I made a right turn instead.Well, it was not a good relationship.When I get really lost now, I call my. The man Jim was a work out freak with a ponytail and a foul mouth. Paul hated him on sight and I had my first lover picked out. I invited him over to our fire and offered him and his mousy wife wine and innumerable views of my ass and breasts. I made it clear that I was staring unabashedly at his cock and made jokes full of sexual innuendos. I even felt his muscles, for Chrissake. You all know the routine. After a few hours of drinking and flagrant flirting his wife ran off in tears. "Fuck. Twenty dollars for an half-hour session, plus the camera rental and the cost of the film, was a pretty good tab. Hell! The woman who runs the place must be making a bundle out of it!About ten minutes of work showed him that there was something definitely wrong with the books. Part of his job was running spot-checks like this, and it bothered him that somebody working under him would take such chances. He knew, also, that if anything went wrong, his own job could be in jeopardy. He called in the.