Dillon threw a glance in my direction, nodded at Jason, then the two got up and left. I sat on the couch next to Jordyn, "That was freaking gross. Tha...ks." I said, kind of bitterly. She scowled, as I received a text from Jason- "Talk her into it ;)"I sighed, "Jordyn," I said, "I think you should just lend him the cash."She turned, her blonde hair swinging, brown eyes angry behind her glasses, "Get out." What?" I asked, I'd never seen her this mad."Get. Out." No, Jordyn, it's," she stood, hauled. Outside of the group here she has stayed in a social shell. They say she is a lot better but they want her all the way back to the old Lorrie," she said."It's going to take more than one social outing to do that but it may be a good start" I said. "I'm going to order her flowers from Island Flowers to be delivered at 2 before we get our hair done. I want to see her face when she gets them," That's the flower shop that has the great looking guys do the deliveries. The girls were making comments. As I said that day, I will not ask again. Please don’t call me again.”(Yes I know that I am an angry hard ass, but I had made myself clear to her that my goal was to have a loving partner in life.)Things went along fine for a few years when one day I was asked by my boss to go see about a security system that would not lock after hours. When I got to the address, Deb was sitting at the reception desk. I explained that I was here to fix a faulty alarm system.She called someone, and the head of. We are there for one reason, and I can assure you, we can always find plenty of male volunteers.I'll admit I don't know much about giving a man a long blow job. Erica and I give them, heck we often will either take one man around the world or we'll demand to be made "airtight" during one of our post mission orgies, but we are looking to fuck hard and fast when we are doing that, so the only goal we have is to get the guy to blow as quickly as we can.But I shouldn't write more about that. Back.