'This is goddamn hot!' he thought to himself, 'My ex-wife playing with my cock and balls with the kids right next to us, and the three of them carryin... on pleasant conversation as if nothing were happening! Fuck!"Jack knew that this was either the wickedest cock tease he'd ever experienced or he was going to get his nuts fucked off. He was trying to decide which when he felt Rachel's small hand on his other leg. He almost gasped out loud at her touch. The whole situation was becoming very. "I thought you were going out with my boy." Not tonight, Mrs. Bishop. Junior went to a party at the Lake without me." Well, the boy needs some time to blow off steam. He's going places, that boy."Missy and I humored her, smiling but remaining silent about Junior, and Mrs. Bishop left after taking our orders."You know that Junior's going to hear about this, John, either from Charles or from his mother." I'm counting on it, Missy."Missy placed a hand on mine. "He won't be alone when he comes for. . or June's.All in all, June felt much worse for Alix than for herself. Anne had hit the nail right on the head. No one would care, that much, about what she did. But Alix was fucking someone who reported directly to her. That was the sort of thing that got people fired, and HR wouldn't care in the slightest if it was consensual, which it was. Plus she had a husband and kids. Sure, June knew Alix didn't really love her husband any more... but still. Alix had a lot more at stake here, which is. This was enough for one night.Oh, by the way, I did cut off the water in the hotel shower when the prostitute shot the boss.I was not worried about reporting the massacre to the cops: they would get the word as soon as the maids showed up to clean the penthouse. I had been wearing latex gloves during the whole affair, so I was not worried about the cops identifying me. They certainly didn't know about my air gun, so I was not going to be identified by a ballistics check.Now I had to consider.