You think your manager would be happy about your behaviour, Meg? A separate notification popped up. Tabitha took a screenshot! Seconds later, she sen... me the screenshot of my own message saying she was up her own ass, my name and photo right there next to it. I was wearing my bloody work hat in my profile picture and you could see the company logo clear as day. Christ, if I’d been thinking straight I could have deleted it before she did that, but I was rattled and missed my chance. Tabitha:. As the stadium rock era grew, the demand for computer electronics and synthesizers grew, and there became less work for old piano dogs like me. I managed enough odd day jobs doing over-dubs for 2nd rate and worse bands that didn’t rate the normal full production package to keep the food on my table and keep up the payments on the seaside house I’d bought in Marin County when times had been good. I also played with several Bay Area retro ‘Dinosaur’ bands full of ‘B- Team’ guys just like me. The desk top had the normal system icons but in addition there were a number of folders identified as BB1 going up to BB18.Bingo! I knew what was in them as I clicked on BB1.The folder was full of pictures of Bibi in various states of undress and wearing all sorts of coloured lingerie. I had to admit, that with her very black skin, the coloured stockings made her look fucking gorgeous. She was in all sorts of poses, her cunt was clean shaven but from just above her clit she had a thick bush cut. A bottle of Scotch and glasses on the table were waiting for them. Jerry took out the ice from the fridge in the crystal ice bucket and they started sipping the scotch on the rocks. About 2 rounds of Scotch sipping and they were in each other’s arms with an amazing hunger to kiss the other. Jerry could feel Marlin’s mature cock jut out into his thigh and his very wet and slippery tongue was also working around Jerry’s tongue. Marlin was kneading the young man’s ass buns through his pant fabric.