Would you like to apply for the position?" I laughed."Now that sounds like a proposition to me," she laughed. "I just might take you up on it."She lea...ed over and kissed me again. Damn, she was hot. I spent the evening mingling with everyone. Sandy kept coming back to me. A couple of guys told me a little about Sandy since she got out of high school. They said she did get her degree and worked as a secretary in the Montgomery Building but that she was considered one hot mama. I asked what they. She looked like the damsel in distress waiting for a man to help her. It looked like a set up to me. I decided to play along.I asked her where the pain was and she took her right hand and gently caught hold of my right hand and placed it on her lower back on the spine. I told her she would have to remove the top and she said I could “Do whatever you want”!!I pulled up her shirt. I could now see her soft beautiful skin- her entire lower back all the way till the point that it disappeared into. And Erin rimmed her eagerly, of course.“Try mine now, please,” Anna urged me, slipping off her panties as she took me inside her luscious snatch.“Damn, yours is pretty hot, too, ginger,” I alluded to Anna’s naturally bright red hair.“Hell, yeah ... now dip your wick in Cindy, please! I want you to pleasure us all, if you don’t mind,” Anna egged me on as I slid inside Lucinda “Cindy” Hackett, the station’s meteorologist.“Oh, fuck, honey!” I groaned as I pounded the hell out of Cindy for my. Hugh looked at him and smiled, and was rewarded when Mr. O'Neil smiled back.'Maybe I just had to prove to myself that I could do it. But, now what do I do? What do I want to do? Should I be getting married? Should I go back to school?'Hugh's mind wandered over the events of the few months. He had been very busy, helping Erin, doing the laundry, keeping the house neat, planning the wedding, doing the shopping, filling out his wardrobe, studying up on prenatal care, lining up a pediatrician,.