Now today, I've got a time stamped video of one of our managers giving the Mexican busboy a blowjob in the back of the restaurant. His sex life is his...own, I don't care, but this tape may come in handy if I need something from him or his family."We stopped at two different banks, our banks but different companies, and I was put on the signature cards for those boxes. Then we went by the Ford store where dad presented me with the keys of a 6 year old Mustang. Six years old, but in great. During my senior year, I would come home on a Friday night after a sexless date and find our house empty. Being too depressed to even masturbate, I would go to bed just past midnight. Almost every weekend I could count on my mother coming home a half hour after that...with a man. I couldn't even begin to count the times I fell asleep listening to my mother and different men moan and groan the night away.Thankfully, I left for college the next summer. This coincided with my mother starting to. I scrambled to my feet just as the door opened, my boyfriend frantically trying to tuck himself back in his pants but ultimately just able to cover his still-wet cock with his hands.A man - tall, handsome in a perfectly tailored suit - glanced at both us as he stepped, hesitating, into the elevator. He seemed confused, but was he puzzled about our sudden scramble or about why we didn’t seem to be getting off the elevator… or had he seen everything?He pushed the button for the lobby and stared. A four-footed burglar alarm. First I tried the local humane society shelter but didn't have much luck. Then I asked around at a couple of local veterinarians. I was looking for a Shepherd, Akita or an Alaskan Malamute--big, smart dogs that would tolerate the climate well. It seemed that a family with a newborn had a two-year-old Akita that was stressing out. They lived in-town in a house with a small yard. I offered to buy the dog for two hundred bucks if I could make friends with it. The doc.