And the really strange part, the really, really strange part, is that I come from a straight-laced New England family and Otis is barely educated and ...as just a worker in one of my husband's warehouses.This is a strange tale, one that I find hard to believe even though I am living it. I first met Otis when he was working at our family's window manufacturing plant. He was a forklift operator and I'd just come by to pick my husband up to take him to the airport.Otis was whizzing around the place. From what we could tell, Jamie was very selective. She had only dated acouple guys and those were for short periods of time, more experimentswith infatuation than anything. They didn't have ugly breakups either,just died down interest. And I really doubt they were having sex now thatI think about it, because for Brad, well, it caused trouble...Brad was Jamie's first (only) long-term real relationship. So they hadsex one night. But the next time Brad shamefully admitted that while hewas still. I just sighed when the man didn’t even think of a reply to give me.“Okay, Doc,” I told the man. “You’ve made your choice. Now I’m going to make mine. I’m going to leave you in the loving and tender care of my two friends here. I want to know exactly how to power up the Gateway and how to use it. They’re going to ask you how to make that happen. If you refuse to answer them, then they’ll torture you. If that doesn’t work, then I’ll try something else, but one way or another you are going to. We both were drunk and having fun. She was dancing with me and while grooving to the beat we came really close. Since it was pretty dark I didnt mind getting close to her and she for once wasn’t thinking what the world would think of her. I was pretty hard by now and she knew all about it. She used to come closer and place her ass right in front of my dick. She kept teasing me till we decided to leave from there.I took her hand and pulled out my car. Now I was looking for a secluded place to.