It was mostly the boss’s fault. The boss was the kind of person who had to micromanage everything and everyone, who couldn’t trust anyone to get ... single detail correct and so was constantly looking over the shoulders of every employee, sometimes literally breathing down their necks.But there was little that Anita could do about it. This was because she was, in fact, the boss: the sole owner, president, CEO, and undisputed head honcho of SofterWare, a company that created computer programs. The next night Jana and I got these two older men and their wives in the parking lot, after the two guys busted their nut they went in to clean up leaving their wives and Jana and I sitting on the tailgate of this truck with our dresses up. These four guys came up and we were fucking again. The two wives had not done anything like this before. The guys creamed in all of us quickly and walked away. The two women were not real sure about having just had complete stangers dump a load of jizz into. If he turned me into a tree or cow or something, maybe itwould be mercy ....I shuffled into the courtroom, and took the appropriate place, andmoments later the Judge walked in.The stories dont do him justice. This amazing aura of power sits on him,but knowing who he was supposed to be, I guess that's not shocking.My lawyer looked worried and opened her mouth to speak, and then closedit again."You are charged with reckless endangerment causing death. How do youplead?" Who... whose death did I. He held her hand as she was lead to a booth. He slid in, and then she followed, taking a moment to smooth the hem of her skirt as she crossed her legs under the table. Also at the table were a few other guys, and another girl, a blonde. She was in a rather animated conversation with one of the men there, and his hand was well up her dress, and I was sure a public display of affection was just minutes away. Her fingers clenching hard on the table gave away her passion.Angela was sitting.