Donny added them to the pile of my discarded clothes. I was pushing my panties down before he even turned back to me. He grabbed them, pulled them off...the rest of the way and threw them in the direction of his cot. I heard Greg say, “Hey, watch it, Donny.”I watched as Don Jr. got on the cot with me and pushed my legs apart. I didn’t resist. I pulled my legs up with my feet flat on the cot and spread myself for him. Don Jr. knelt between my legs and ran his fingers up the inside of my thighs. I. So when I passed this one women and gave herthe finger, she didn?t look to happy, then the siren came on and I startedswearing knowing it was a cop. I pulled over and she came up to the window andasked if I knew why I was being pulled over, well I was so pissed off I toldher because she was driving to slow. She then said give me your license andregistration. She went back to her car for awhile then returned (but she had noticket). She told me she wasn?t going to give me a ticket but I had to. Just my boss, a couple of co-workers and a secretary. All women, which definitely has its benefits, but I also tend to spend far too much time there. I live alone and don't really have any responsibilities dragging me home at a regular time each night. It is good to get out once in awhile and just meet some new people"."Sounds like we have a lot in common, Tom. Say! I don't suppose you've had dinner yet, have you?" No, just a couple of bourbons so I'm nicely mellow.What did you have in. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.This story is part of the Tom Cup Short Story GalleyTo support this, and other stories by Tom Cup, visit: http://www.tomcup.com ***********************************************************************Loved by JoeyBy Tom CupShort Story"Please," Joey whined."Here you can have my seat," I responded."Come on," he replied, "I want to sit on your lap. We can both see then."I was sitting at my computer.