Tom met us in front with a small dim flashlight."Hey, dudes, I'm sorry but I must have fucked up the power to the place because everything went dark. ...aybe you can take a look." Tom fuck something up? No, say it isn't so!The four of us went to the utility room. While Bill and I -- and obviously Tom -- didn't really know what the hell was going on, Frank was handy and made a thorough inspection of all of the breakers, electrical lines, etc. At least to the extent possible using only the one. “Let ‘em play, and start getting used to this! But, the job still has to get done!” He said alright, dismissed, but then stopped me and handed me a Kleenex and pointed at my dick - oops! Everyone seemed to gather in their own ‘same sex’ clicks, there wasn’t as many boy/girl groups as before. A couple of the girls were trying too not be noticed over by a couple of desks, but the heavier they got the more they got noticed. They were standing, kissing on the lips, playing with ass and tits. And,. Art put in adoption papers to adopt you and had your name changed to Davis. He raised you as his own. We never looked back."I had tears in my eyes, I loved Art as much as any kid loved his dad. "How did you know you were my dad Art." We found out a few years later after all the paper work was done," Mom explained. "When you were around three years old, you became sick. You became jaundiced and diagnosed with Biliary Atresia. It's a rare condition that causes the liver to destroy itself. The. We all liked double-decked pinochle and we were pretty much the same caliber of player so to make things interesting we swapped partners after every game. That meant that in one game out of every three Fran sat across from me. The problem was that she was wearing an extremely low cut blouse and her tits drove me to distraction and made it very hard for me to concentrate on my cards - and everyone at the table knew it. Every time I got paired with Fran we got beat. At the end of the evening we.