"Joan, what's the trouble?" Ali asked."Ali, may I talk to you, please?"Ali looked at Joan. She was about to graduate from Cal Tech with a major in com...uter science. Before coming to work for Clifford & Jamison, she supported herself by tending bar topless on Sunset Strip. Joan was dark haired with brilliant green eyes like Ginger's. She was five feet four with a perfect body. Ali liked the girl and liked her spirit. "What's the trouble, Joan?" Ali asked again. "I guess you're probably coming in. He took off his tabi boots and set them by hisdesk. Sitting down in his desk chair, he kicked his feet up on the edgeof his bed, his eyes closed tightly and his arms folded over his chest.Althea sat down on the edge of his bed and gently stroked his feet,lightly tickling them with her fingernails. "I envy you, Althea. Youdidn't have to deal with people like that while you were up in Heaven,did you?"Althea shook her head. "No. It was complete serenity and bliss upthere. But, down here, I have to. With every upstroke. I made sure I bumped just under the really sensitive spot on the underside of his cock-head, giving it an extra little squeeze so it hurt just a little bit, but not too much, and only for a moment before easing the grip and sliding my hand firmly all the way back down again so my hand brushed the base and touched his balls. That way I could feel exactly how close he was getting. I know that just as a guy is getting ready to shoot his load, his balls tighten and move up. ” I said the last part in the deepest voice I could muster, but it was all I could do to keep a straight face. After I had told him this I could see his anger rising. Raphael pulled over to the side of the road, and turned off the truck. I knew that we were in for a good long talk, but the look in his eyes scared me slightly. He undid his seat belt and mine, and slid across the seat so he was closer to me and no longer behind the steering wheel. He reached over and first gave me the biggest.