" Just remember people are going to see you, as well as me," I said it as I dropped my right hand to my lap. I left my jeans buttoned, but I did lower...the zipper. Then I returned my hand to the table top."Did you do it?" Gus asked."Put your hand under the table and see for yourself." My voice was low but I was not whispering by any means. People sitting at the tables near us could certainly hear, if they were paying attention. I hoped that they would not know what I meant, but then again I just. " I got an email from Hendricks. Something about it being misformatted." Oh yes, she's quite a stickler about such things. You know, you couldalways just resubmit." I thought you, err, the Quarterly didn't want to run my Myxosporearesearch..." We're a bit heavy on the macrobiology these days... if Hendricksrejected it, it wasn't eliminated due to content or quality. Say, ifyou'd like help reformatting it, you could send it to me. I'll adviseyou on the edits necessary to make it past her. If. ”“That is one thing that I don’t think anybody could ever successfully accuse you of.”“Bethany can. And did. And she was right. But I fixed that, too, by admitting it and apologizing to the person who I’d been hypocritical with.”“Is there ANYONE who doesn’t like you?”“Besides my mom, my brother, and Bethany’s ex, Gene? Not that I know of. If there were, I’d try to find out why and do what I could to fix it.”“Why?”“Why? Because it’s the right thing to do! I did it with you, Katy, when we came to. As he got off of Barbie, I pulled out and almost fell on my ass backwards, but Vic was there to balance me. She then dropped to her knees and started deep throating my cock that had only recently left Jocko’s ass channel.I was still hard of course.As I looked up, Jocko was looking at me with a smile, almost a smirk. I looked down and he was still hard. He moved Vic out of the way, grabbed my shoulders, turned me around and pushed me down to my knees on the same chaise that Barbie had been on..