I was pretty sure that I had several broken ribs, too, maybe on both sides.I managed to squawk, "Can you guys get this damned bear and horse off of me...The weight hurts like hell."The two boys tried to pull the bear off by hand and only succeeded in hurting me more. I said, "Loop a rope around a hind foot and the other end to a saddle horn. Drag it off that way."It took a lot of work for them and a lot of pain for me, but they finally got that damned bear dragged off the pile. Jim wanted to stop. She took a marker and wrote on the bedsheet piece “My first sexperience”. This bitch was real serious about her orgasms.After sometime we chatted, and slept till morning 10.She got up almost at the same time as i got up.We kissed each other deeply and she left to go to loo.The bathroom door was not latched and i barged in.She smiled and asked “what do you want”. I said “i want to see you pee”.She said no but later agreed.I saw her pee and later i licked her pussy clean.She tried to push me out. ‘So, what about you and your boss?’ he asked hopefully. ‘What happens?’ But I was really tired and couldn’t summon anything but a moan as he caressed my back. I was soon asleep. — We didn’t talk about it for the rest of the day but I knew we had turned a corner. We had things to do around the apartment and we were busy. But I bet myself that he was thinking about it as much as I was. Him and that cute little busboy, and me with my sexy forty-something boss. Now and then he’d look at me and sort. “Yeah looks like it, you win some and loose some,” I replied. They did not know that I had spent a couple of days in Morocco.Retraining the thirty from the six embassies moved faster this time. We were either getting better or all the informational e-mails were having an effect, or maybe both.HR had everything they needed done in one day, including the physicals and DNA collection for our permanent records. The Morocco incident proved that we needed to add that to the file.Tuesday and Wednesday.