”“You just don’t understand my betting strategy, Barney.” Fred replied as he reached the fence door connecting to his yard. “No one bets on ...he new kid the first time out, it’s bad luck.”“Sure Fred,” Barney countered as he opened the door for Fred... “I supposed that hundred clams you dropped on Slagstone was good luck. I can’t wait to hear how you explain that one to Wilma.”“Child’s play, Rubble,” Fred grinned. “I’ll just give her a little of the old Flintstone magic and she won’t even ask. Foreman asked.“You order more than enough materials for all of the jobs. At the end of the job, you return the excess and get some money back. I noticed that he never had any materials left over while the other contractors that you have working for you always have some,” Dan answered.Shaking his head, Mr. Foreman said, “How much do you think he stole?”“Maybe two thousand dollars worth of materials on this job,” Dan answered. It wasn’t much compared to the overall cost of the job. He added, “I. ”“Sounds interesting, what time should I be there?”“Well, come by my apartment around two. There is no need for you to rent a motel room as the second bedroom in my apartment is available. I am sure my virtue is safe with you.”He thought it best not to come back with a wise remark and just said, “Thanks, I will be there.”After ending the phone call he thought about her remark that ‘her virtue was safe’. Yes it was he thought but he hoped it wouldn’t be for long.The Saturday morning drive to. Julie seemed to be totally enjoying the way he was face fucking her, as she could be heard moaning with each stroke of his cock into her mouth. This went on for a time after I got there when Julie pulled her face from his dick and said stick that big fucking prick in my cunt you bastard. I knew she was really drunk as she only used the word cunt when she was wasted. Jim said fuck yes I’d love to. Julie stood up pulled down her pants and panties in a fairly quick motion for a drunk and bent over.