" Been there, friend. Sometimes the heavy feeders lose registration because nobody planned on feeding half inch stock through 'em." I looked over his ...roblem child. Yup. Been in his hot seat, by damned. "Trust me on this one. Spin it twenty degrees left then twenty degrees right once it's on the punch table. That'll re-register the corners and you're gonna be flying." He looked at me like I'd just shat on the table. "I know, it's stupid. How many times you heard "If it's stupid and it works, it. She was every bit as lovely as her friend. Her hair was much lighter, almost but not quite blond. Her body was just a little more developed around the chest and hips, quite attractive in fact.As soon as she reached them, Roberta made the introductions. "Kristen, this is Greg and Allison Primdale. Greg and Allison, this is my partner Kristen Millwood." Oh, so you two are lesbians," Allison smiled."That's right," Kristen grinned, then leaned in and gave Roberta a kiss on the cheek. The two women. Clearly, we all had fun. But let’s remember the rules. No talking about it. With anyone. This was just for this group. Anyone talking about it or trying to embarrass anyone here…” she paused for effect and looked from person to person, “ever…and I do mean ever…and you’ll have to deal with your own embarrassment.”Pausing she turned to Joe. “Joe, there is no need for the rest of the football team to see what happened here last night, right?”Joe blushed and visibly stiffened before. He grabbed my hand and placed it in his crotch. I gasped "I'm married, it was by accident I was in this part of town" I said. Jerome was moving my hand up and down his crotch."What ever you say" he said. I was so nervous at what was happening I did not realize Jerome had removed his hand from mine. I was stroking his crotch on my own. No way this is real it's huge, I thought.I saw my car and pointed "THERE IT IS" I screamed. Jerome pulled up to it and parked. I was happy that this would be over.