They were prone to duck in for quick questions and leave, so I wasn’t concerned. I’d ask them later about the details leading to their question. T...e question might not have even been personal, but for a friend.Chris explained over dinner, “We have identified some unique artificial intelligence algorithms that we think no one else has conceived. They’re counter-intuitive, and we’ve been experimenting in the computer lab and know they work. We thought we’d patent them, and maybe even do something. She got half way up and said, “My turn, get in my bed, now” with that admonishment we went to her bedroom.She said for me to sit on her bed. I did as I was told. She started by straddling my legs with her ass to me and pulling on my biker boots, she removed my boots and socks and then kneeled between my legs. “Shirt off” she ordered as I raised my arms. She went on, “I wondered about you from the first night I saw you, you never hit on me, or even looked at me” She started to unbutton my 501’s. “She told me the job sucks,” Amanda says with a chuckle. “Why?” asks Lauren. “I don’t think Matt likes me very much.” “Why doesn’t he like you?” “I don’t know. He hardly said a word to me. He didn’t even look at me. He was just…I don’t know…not very nice.” I really don’t feel like talking about it. I try to change the subject by asking Lauren what she does for a living. “Same as you and Amanda. I work for Joseph Blake, the one who plays Tony on The Single Life.” Oh, great. The three of us are. . and other ladies pegging him whenever I please. He needs to get used to his sex life being ... all about oral and anal. He needs to embrace the pussy-free lifestyle. Well, free of fucking pussy, that is. Not free of licking it! I don’t like the idea of little Jordans roaming around, anyway. It’s much better to keep him chaste as he should be. Maybe let him jerk off now and then as a reward or something, but he has no business tapping some twat,” Wendy winked at me while slapping Jordan on the.