Across the drive from John lived a young airline pilot, Ray Cooper; his wife, Joy; their three less-than-school-aged kids; and an Austrian foreign exc...ange student named Irma who served as live-in nanny for the children.On the other side of John's place resided Coach Angus Murray, who everyone called Max for no apparent reason, and his plain, but well endowed wife, Mary. Max was one of those rugged, square jawed, muscular jocks who God had blessed with a six-pack abdomen, bright orange-red. She is 25, around 5′ 4″, bit dusky, and owner of a sexy and tempting body with stats of 34-30-36. Every guy in the office had an eye on her. Even I had normal chit chats with her in the office. I used to help her with presentations, so we had quite a good rap.After an hour or so of playing music, everyone around was high, high enough to give a damn. She started dancing alongside me. She was wearing a one-piece partywear that ended just above her thighs. Her fleshy thighs were an instant. "Queen Righteous, nodded, and added another thought, "And, of course, spending all that money at night, it puts the miners wages right back in the mining companies pockets."Courtney, rolled her neck, her spine cracked temporarily releasing the tension that was always there, "How would I find out about catching a ship to one of those rocks?"Everyone stopped eating, looking at Courtney at once. It was Lady Australia who broke the silence, her accent from Down Under stronger than usual, "Excuse. We had a direction we were headed and everything was falling into place. I was glad for Deirdre, since obviously her performance is essentially evaluated with every job she does. She's good. She's really good. She seems to love her job. I was as into the process as she was on Friday, but I couldn't help thinking about the things we had said the night before, especially the part about babies. How was I to interpret that? We had been having unprotected sex. This was Deirdre. I certainly had no.