After several months working my way from maintenance/janitor, then to busboy, I finally was promoted to prep cook. The chef seemed to be quite impress...d with my work ethic and my interest in cooking. He soon took me under his wing and became my mentor. I loved working with him as he tutored me in the business. To say that we had become friends even though he was twenty years older, was an understatement. He and I became the last to leave the kitchen after the business closed at night.Even. Several times, she caught her mind slipping into oblivion. Once, she realized she was dreaming and, breathing deeply, forced back her eyelids. She couldn't sleep. The day was her opportunity.An earnest try convinced her that she couldn't reach the ropes on her arms with her teeth. That was unfortunate. Instead, she jerked her hands up and down against the restraint. At best, the effort produced a fraction of movement. She jerked her wrists left and right, with similar results. Her skin itched. ”Gary waved his arms, indicating the two of them. “I hate piling on, but she’s got a point. I don’t think any of us would bother dating anyone else. If you continue to abstain, you can kiss any future romances goodbye.”“That doesn’t mean we can’t spend the evening together,” Betty argued, pouting.“Weren’t you paying attention?” Delilah asked. “All day, everyone was constantly touching each other. None of us could get two feet apart for long. After watching Eli and Zita, Gary and I are heading. What a great slut his Ellen was to do that to her sister and boyfriend!"Lets head up to our room … I feel like fucking you for a while, and know JUST how I want to do you!" Said Ellen, as she ran her fingertips over the bulge in his shorts."I was hoping you would say that, what kinky thing do you have in mind dearest?" Ken asked as he followed her tight ass down the hall."You head into our room, I’ll be there in a minute" Ellen replied as she headed toward Suzie and Billy’s room.Ken entered.