We had a short Friday afternoon retirement party for her and Monday morning I started interviews for her replacement.My name is Bill and I am the owne... of HI-TECH COMPUTER SOFTWARE, a company started by my dad as an accounting, income tax business. I am very clever when it comes to computers and I rapidly expanded the business taking it in a new direction.I understand computers very well but what I don't understand is women. I am 31 years old and not married. I don't even have a girlfriend, but. With that in mind, I started backtracking to a cave I knew about. It was off the trail about 20 meters and, unless you knew where to look, it was invisible. I could use it as a cache. As we were moving, Professor Barth started trying to call out on her cell phone. I didn’t say anything, I knew there was no signal up here. I figured it would keep her busy and out of my hair. When she started complaining about the signal, the younger one told her to be quiet.While we were moving, I had several. Apart from fucking Jenny, previously in the linen room, once a fortnight, he could not readily get pussy, but as he told me he had some wank buddies he masturbated with over porn, one of which he said was cuter than him and wanted him to join me and him in threesome jack off sessions, where hopefully they wished I would organise a sex worker woman to join us.Cute boyish Mike who was shorter and slighter than me with a smooth slim toned honey brown almost hairless body. In point of fact his. . unless I wreck again.”“Where?”“Blue Hell is having a local race so I have the Formula Ford ... and Dubbo for supermods.”“Have fun ... the girls are crewing?”“At Blue Hell ... the school boys at Dubbo.“What are you doing while I’m gone?”“Casting the new crankcase for the Pasco,” I said. “I might machine it too.”“Don’t leave my shop a mess.”Jim came through the gate.“G’day mate,” she said.“Day-ee.”“I’m off.” She rolled away.Jim watched her go. He sighed.“I hate to see her leave ... but I love.