So without any thought he went to the kitchen and made a stiff screwdriver for his mom. Then as she had told him to do he took it to the bathroom. He ...nocked and was told to come in.June was very confused, mad, afraid and most of all horny. “Come here big boy and give me that drink, I need to get drunk tonight.” She was in the shower with her back to him and he tried to hand her the drink without looking at her. She turned and saw the arm with a drink sticking into the shower but no Jerry. She. I watched the interview, though I couldn't hear a thing that was being said. In the middle of the interview, two of the auditor's stood up and grasped hold of my colleague, forcing him on the chair, whilst the third one started shouting and hitting him. I reached for the phone to call the security. However, soon the bustle ended, with one of the auditors emitting a flash in front of my colleagues eyes. The victim soon calmed down. A second flash appeared, through what I sensed as being a long. He wanted her birthday to be special, a night with him that she’d always remember, regardless of if they had sex or not. They drove down to Seaside. Thanks to Global Warming, it was still remarkably warm for a November evening in Jersey, so he was going to put it to good use. He took her to a really great seafood restaurant that overlooked the water, and then afterwards for a hand held walk on the beach under the moonlight. They casually strolled and chatted, walking off their meal, as the moon. She hadn't been sitting for more than about 5 minutes when she decided to get up for a drink. As she bent over and stood up, she flashed everyone sitting on the couch and love seat. Instantly, she was told by one of the other guys wives to “sit the fuck back down!” She gave a frown and sat back down. After a few seconds, she asked for a drink, but everyone ignored her. She sat, rejected, and sad, depressed and lonely. I could tell, because I occasionally stole glances at her out of the corner.