I had no real plans to go to Washington this week. The House and Senate members were still not satisfied and were now threatening to subpoena the task...force members. If they did, I would go back to the special case court. I would not be part of that zoo this week.It was 1030 when Marcy walked in the MAAR offices. Hellfire and damnation quickly followed, some of it behind closed doors that were nowhere thick enough. There were only two people working the counter when there should have been four. I am Bi but like girls most of the time. There is one type boy I like.Billie is that type. I have been watching him since the beginning of the season. Billie plays basketball but is to short to play at a league level. About 5 foot 2 very slim but fit, blond hair and fair skin.Not trying to creep him out but you would by amazed how many times we ended up at the urinals at the same time this season. No joy though, Billie turns to prevent peeping while peeing. I don’t but I don’t think. ...........‘Jesus, Fiona....what the hell are you doing here?’Fiona was my niece, but only about 14 months younger than me. My eldest brother married early, and as I was the youngest of six, there wasn’t much of a gap in our ages. Fiona was pretty, but being my niece, I had never paid too much attention to her.Fiona slid down the lush grass into the hollow beside us, never taking her eyes off my cock, or rather trying to look at it as I was covering up. As she slid down, her skirt rode up. " Do you like your job?" asked Ember with concern. "You know, having to get fucked by nonces, pervs and the socially inadequate." It's not always as bad as all that," said Iris whose visible discomfort signalled that she'd rather talk about something else.Iris wasn't sure how honest she'd been. When it came down to it, Ember was right. Iris now was having regular sex with exactly the sort of person she'd normally have steered well clear of. Although in many cases the sex amounted to nothing.