I was in and out all weekend trying to figure out what was wrong with those machines. My wife is upset with me not being home. She's been sick and I s...ould spend more time with her but I have this responsibility. And the worse thing is, I have two employees that are not working out and I have to let them go. I hate that but I don't know what else to do." Let's take care of one thing at a time. The tech will be back any second with the parts we need. Let's check out whether the manufacturer has. "Bobby, come to think of it, I was never really hungry either, not until I smelled the pizza. Then I was famished. Anyway, it was just Horse and me in the club. We talked and played gin rummy. I really do like Horse. If he were fifty years younger, I would be his mistress, his personal slut. Don't worry, Bobby. I'd never leave you for him or anyone else.My god, Bobby. You're so hard. You're hard all the time. I like that, Bobby. Want a quickie?" Later. Tell me more." Bobby, I think it's. .. Maryyyy. I'm soooo glad you did."The women again took turns, this time moving on to kissing each other's breasts. Mary was just about to wend her way downward when Nancy beat her to it. She kissed down to her friend's little tits, which she had been admiring for years. Even in the dim light, Nancy could see that Mary indeed had tan lines from a bikini. Nancy figured she must have worn something much skimpier to get them than the suit she had brought along on the retreat. But regardless, the. Swaile was not a large or powerful man but he had mastered the black art of sarcasm to an unnatural degree of cruelty. With a single sentence he could whittle the most resolute of pupils down to a tear stained, impotent jelly. To Wellings’ mind it seemed this man had reserved his powers of character destruction for him and him alone. To the rest of the class Wellings’ was a bumbling incompetent, one of the no hope, halfwits. They revelled in his discomfort, in his embarrassed mumblings and.