"They all chuckled but the mirth disappeared as TJ said"We gotta see Gillard. You too, Orville; and bring those drawings and the parts list." Boss, yo... have a problem. We are shorthanded (which earned him a disgusted look) and we are going to be carrying two passengers. We can't retrieve the passengers until tomorrow and that means possibly day after before we get away. I had an idea about solving the problem but Orville was way ahead of me. He got plans to automate this bucket so it can run. As I slid in, my dress slipped up around my hips, baring my bare, moist mound to Cindy's eyes. My first impulse was to pull it down but Roger stopped me by slipping a hand between my legs to run his fingertips lightly over my hairy mound. Cindy took her time taking our order.Our food had just arrived when another young couple entered the café. They were the young couple that had received Roger's sperm shower up there in the balcony. There weren't anymore empty seats so I waved them over to. My name is Tim and we met at a Company Party. She was not alltogether the most beautiful girl in the world, but she was anadmitted slut as I was to find out. As time had gone on Lisa startedto use me. I was young and na?ve and she was from the city with abouta thousand more miles on her than I had. We would get together everyso often, but she led me around. I began to get to know her friendsand all of them were pot heads. I should have been walking away, butI just couldn't. Lisa was worst of. Ballows backhandedly praised my trombone playing. When he did that, I felt a huge surge in energy and I uh, really wanted to reply back at his biting words, but I stopped myself. Anyhow, right then, with that big rush of energy, I basically thought, ‘I’m going to the best damn musician he’s ever seen since he’s been teaching’.”Both Paul and Cathy knew the Little-Man well enough and had plenty of experience hearing his somewhat mean-spirited words. “He can be a real jerk at times, can’t he?”.