So we were invited in. Next thing I knew I wassitting on a couch with some strange boy's arm around me. If he hadn'tstunk of cigarettes I probably wou...d have let him stick his tongue downmy throat just to see what it felt like. But he did so I didn't. We leftsoon. We were hoping for another more acceptable pair of boys but itdidn't happen. Sigh.Afterwards we spent hours kissing each other in all kinds of privateplaces. Mary's mother magically disappeared as usual for our sex play.She never even. Her hair was much like the wigLarry himself was wearing: auburn with blunt cut bangs. In her hand was somekind of device that glowed purple on the end of it. In her other hand was whatlooked to be a remote control of some sort that trailed a cord between the legsof the woman who was tied to the chair. The woman who was tied to the chairseemed to be in a good mood. She was smiling broadly. She was wearing a cuplessleather bra and had leather cuffs around her ankles and wrists. She waswearing a. Mr. Powers had called her by her first name. That was totally out of character for the man. And he had called Tony "Mr. Sims." That was more formal and more as she'd imagined.One further thing. While she and Tony were seated, Williamson remained standing."Mr. Williamson, who is the program director for this station?" Well, uh, we don't have one right now, Mr. Powers." That's because you fired Ben Carlton." Right, Mr. Powers. He, uh, he wasn't doing his job." No, he did his job well. I hired him. Around the bend, headlights swung around and found me. The passenger door opened and I stepped in. Once we were a safe distance away, I gave Alicia a hard kiss on the lips. Her hand found my thigh and began feeling the growing erection inside. While stopped at a light, my left hand crept into her khaki shorts and began fondling her. I was surprised at the fact she was wearing underwear - she would lose them anyway. While I was fondling her, the car swerved this way and that - I just hoped that.