"Oh ... sorry. " He sighed. "I'm trying to get the bank statement balanced, and I'm having trouble finding some of the receipts, and I don't know wher... Kate puts things, and I don't really know what I'm doing in the accounting program. And when I get this done, Gary wants me to run a report on his investments. And there are bills to be paid. And the tax guy in San Diego has his panties in a wad. And none of the crew has been paid this month yet, and Henri's getting a bit crusty about it .... " Helen found herself arousing just thinking of the backroom. "This is definitely not office talk." What do they do?" Helen expected Sage to let it drop but the girl appeared to be asking the question seriously. Sage furrowed her brow and tried again, "I mean, how do you ... Why would they ... I mean..." You mean, why would someone sleep with a stranger willingly or what actual action does a person take to sleep with a stranger in public?" Both." Well, I don't know about anyone else, but I do. We men were also paired with the wife whose number we drew. To add spice to the evening a coin as flipped and it turned out the black guys would go first.By now all the women had three or four drinks and were getting a bit spaced from all of it, not to mention excited as well as a bit shocked. Up to then all of them had only fucked white guys. And of course, we guys got to watch our wives going first then would join the woman whose number we picked.As for me, it was a huge turn as in my clouded. '"This is going to take me some time. While I have a good handle on the tax situation, every time I try to put forward a plan to solve the housing problems for the poor, I am set upon by every slum lord, half the nobility, and a bunch of 'do-gooders'," I said sourly.Darla laughed. She had such a wonderful laugh. I reached for her hand and held it, as we walked through the gardens."What is Lord Fithian doing to train The Dragon Riders?" Darla asked curuously."He has them going after the.