By the way, please don't discuss our financial situation including wages with anyone. That's why you had to sign the secrecy statement."After Ethel re...ires later this year I was hoping to increase your salary to five-thousand a month. Hopefully you might be able to find some ways in which we might increase our bottom line. I really do want you to stay but if you want to go elsewhere, I understand." Mrs. Abel..." she stopped me."Samuel, please call me Mary except in major meetings. I feel so old. “Here. Try some,” she said and pressed a finger against my lips.Reluctantly, I opened my mouth. Though I figured to give a cursory pass of my tongue over the cummy mess, I was mistaken. Miss Laura quickly shoved two fingers far into my mouth. The taste was salty warm with a vinyl aftertaste.No, sir. I don’t like it. But if the sexy-ass ghost of Elizabeth Taylor appeared in a black vinyl dress and stretched out a finger covered in spinach-flavored custard past its sell-by date, I’d have sucked. She came out with a small bag.At home they all dressed for bed, Ursula was already down and sleeping when Kim came out. She took a deep breath, the poor woman was a nervous as a long tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs, but, determinedly she walked down the hall.Kim slept in white cotton panties and a baggy tee shirt, that’s what she was wearing now, she stopped at Ryan’s door, she was afraid her knees were going to give out, still, she had to do it, she wanted to do it even if she’d. I looked at June and she was the same color red that I knew I was,she started to say something, but I pulled her away to go get them theirdrinks."Can you imagine the nerve of those closed minded shit heads? They arehot to get into our panties, but don't want to be seen in a gay bar? Iguess this proves the fact that they don't know we are really boys too!We should teach them a lesson," she spat out.An idea began to form in my head and a smile came to my face. "Follow mylead and let's see how.