3. The sport of choice for front-line workers is FOOTBALL. 4. The sport of choice for supervisors is BASEBALL. 5. The sport of choice for middle manag...ment is TENNIS. And... 6. The sport of choice for corporate executives and officers is GOLF. THE amazing fact is, the higher you go in the corporate structure, the smaller your balls become. There must be a boat load of people in Washington playing marbles.This one is compliments of J & B:An elderly Italian man who lived on the outskirts of. “Dad! I love cumming and anything that gets me off is fine by me.”“Anything?”“Yep,” she nodded. “Anything or anyone. As far as my cunt is concerned it’s like the old Windmill Theatre. It never closes.”“Not even once a month?” Jason laughed. He was surprised he wasn’t more shocked.“Not even then. In fact, especially not then. That’s when I’m most sensitive.”“Like mother, like daughter,” Jason mused.“Too true.”They looked at each other.“Wanna fuck?” she asked.“No!” he said sharply.“That. I changed into a purple sleeveless backless short mini-dress that was very thin and showed off my entire back and shoulders, and was so short and tight at the bottom that in the back the bottom of my buttcheeks were almost exposed and in the front you could almost see my panties and cock when I walked.In the bathroom, after I changed, I was sexually assaulted, though I enjoyed it and didn't tell anybody.When I came out and sat next to "John," he said, "Wow, you look hot in that dress. Just put. There must've been over a hundred jpegs with filenames ranging from "Julie's Ass" to "Julie's First Fuck" and other stuff as well.My hands were shaking in anticipation at what I might find if I double-clicked on any one-jpeg file. Also, it was hard to decide which one I wanted to see first.I thought I'd start with the one entitled "Age 12--Julie's Ass." When the picture filled the screen, I stopped breathing and choked on my saliva while my eyes widened in shock. There in front of me, on my 15".