They played touch football and various games against other fraternities and, at the school year’s end, had a joint party that ended as a full-fledge... and thoroughly drunken bacchanal.After the third meeting, when he emerged from the back room, that night’s host approached him with a worried look. “What was Doris yelling about?” he asked.Tommy made a face and scratched his balls. “Guess I was a little big for her, Jimbo.”“Damn. I’ve been fuckin’ her for two years. She’s well broke in.”“She. The name on the door said, ‘Jenkins Consulting’ and the knock was answered by a young woman’s voice telling her to enter. Barbara entered. A young woman was working at a computer terminal. Several offices opened off the lobby. “I’m here to see Mister Jenkins.”A small and wiry man came out of an office off the small lobby. “Hi, I’m Jack Jenkins. You must be Barbara Blockings.” He came forward and extended his hand.“Yes, Angela Selletti sent me over.”“Let’s talk.” Placing a hand on Barbara’s. I needed to know even though my wife and I have a good sexual relationship.I retrieved a mini digital wireless camera I bought to protect our house when we are away on holidays. I then powered up the recorder to tape any movement in the bedroom.Two days latter after she went to work I downloaded the video of the day before.Was I surprised when I saw her with the woman next door and was also her assistant at the florist shopat first just undressing each other and then Mary the neighbour started. Was that all that was weird about your conversation with her?" Maybe not so weird, but surprising." Like how?" Jack inquired."Like, she told me that when she was my age, she had a crush on her brother's friend! I guess that was weird." No shit? Yeah, I'd say that's weird too. did she say anything else?" Well, she told me I could ask her anything. And, you know how parents always say that cause they think it sounds cool or something, but they don't really want you to ask anything too deep? Well,.