It was Fuchs. ‘Hey, Sweetwalker, the copier on twelve just died. Let’s go pencilhead!’ Wonderful. * * * I finally managed to unjam the copier th...t Fuchs fucked up and headed home around eight o’clock. By then my clothes had dried and were as stiff as cardboard. All I wanted to do was get a shower and get something to eat, preferably something other than fish parmesan. I walked up to the front door, unlocked it and entered. There in the middle of the living room floor was a present from my dog. "Hello."It was Carla, her brother's girlfriend and she related a kind of sad story about how it looked like she and Charley would be breaking up. She wanted to know if she could come over and talk with Susan and maybe commiserate for a while. Susan said it would be alright, that she'd be home."Who was that?" asked Nick the surfer as he sipped at his wine."My brother's girlfriend, Carla," said Sue. "She'll be coming over in a little while."The more the merrier," said Nick. "Do you think she'll. “University of Georgia. We pronounce it UGGA. UGA also happens to be the name of the school mascot, an English Bulldog. He’s a real bulldog, too. He attends all the home games.”“Cool.”Our waiter came and took our drink orders, and never batted an eye when Kelly and I both ordered whiskey sours. Gary ordered a gin and tonic, but his wife simply asked for iced tea, sweetened ice tea. “I’ll be the designated driver,” she laughed.Gary grinned. “It’s more than that.”Megan admitted, “We’re trying to. We had a great dinner at the hotels Tapas restaurant. When we got back to our suite I asked her to model the bikini for me. She put it on and twirled around to show it off. The patch in front with the zipper didnt cover her mound. The zipper was half way down exposing her labia. The top stopped just below her nipples. I was stunned by how beautiful and erotic she looked. She was visibly excited about exposing herself. I pulled her to me and started finger fucking her. She was wet. I walked her.