Fair enough I thought, for still being in my late teens I knew exactly what she was talking about. “Ok, I’m ready. If you can call every one tog...ther I’ll do my bit around the cake then fade into the background for the rest of the evening, that’s of course if you want me to stay.“Oh yes…I want you to stay,” she replied dragging the back of her hand across my crotch as she turned away.In awe I watched as she sashayed her way towards the band then as if by magic the band cease playing; with. Six pitchers of beer showed up, and they lasted about ten minutes. It was thirsty work fruitlessly chasing softballs on a hot Hawaiian night. I could tell Jenny was a little antsy to get going as she kept asking me if I needed a ride home. Now, not wanting to piss her off and not wanting to not be friendly to the other wives, I kept putting her off, you know "the night's young" and other such bullshit.After a few beers young little Hannah to my right was getting a bit drunk. After about beer. Der miese ekelhafte Typ hatte ihr schon öfter nachgestellt. Sie hatte es immer ignoriert, als er sie aus seinem Fenster mit der Digicam fotografierte wenn sie abends zu ihrem Wagen ging und auch auf dem letzten Betriebsausflug war er ihr mit einer Kamera gefolgt. Sicher geilt er sich an den Bildern von ihr auf. Sie lehrt noch rasch eine der kleinen Rumflaschen, klopft flüchtig an und tritt ein.Ihr Chef sitzt am Schreibtisch und blickt auf als sie eintritt. Aha, wen haben wir denn da, sagt er. "So, tell me, what is it ... you do, Angie?" Me?" she asked, as if surprised to find the attention turned onto her. "Oh, I work with a number of women's organizations in the region. I have a company here that sponsors a lot of the groups, and I lecture throughout the southeast." Really?" Alex asked, pushing aside the pear Sarah was trying to force on him. "What kind of women's groups?" Oh, abused women's shelters, women's health care, child care services, all that kind of stuff," she said.