Yes sir mr Cooke said Jerome the young muscular black gardener while he cursed his boss under his breath. It was a very warm morning and Jerome had st...ipped to the waist as he tended Mr Cooke’s property. Just then Diana and Louise, Gary’s twin blond haired blue eyed daughters came out of the house giggling to each other as they left for school in their tartan school uniform with its short pleated skirt and long white knee socks. They were both 18 and in senior year in the nearby Catholic. They were both naked and laughing hysterically. Drew embraced me and kissed me on the cheek. Then he punched me in the nose. “The hug and kiss are because you probably saved my life. The punch in the nose is because you should have stopped me sooner.” Drew let me know he had been kidding about stopping him sooner. I kissed Drew on the cheek and hugged him as well. Then I grabbed his balls and squeezed pretty hard. “The hug and kiss are because we’re all really glad you’re here. The sore. Kinda odd how he emphasized "SHE."Small chit chat ensues and after a few more shots on my part, I am looking towards play time.Nick speaks up like he was reading my mind, "I don't think the bitch is going to show, dammit!"Ding-Dong!!! The doorbell rings. "There she is" It must be her. I offer to get the door and when I open it, another guy towering over me by 6-7 inches, says, "Hi Sweety. Not quite here yet, huh?"I was a little buzzed, I admit. Did he call me Sweetie? How does he know she. The sexual tension within me would build up to a fever point until they would use me in a mini-gangbang at the end of the day, leaving me exhausted and limp, but finally content.* * * * *Jake invited me out for some clubbing. I had been with the firm for a couple months and everyone in the firm was very close, especially with me. I had been quietly away from the office with Marjorie, Mark, and Jake before, though, those times were generally for a dinner followed by some quiet one-to-one.