After several more weeks, without any entries in his book, Mandy askedhim if he would like to cum. He of course readily agreed. She told himthat he w...uld be allowed to do so the next evening. Don could barelycontain himself the next day. He did all his chores carefully so as notto spoil his chances of relief. He anxiously attended to her at dinerwaiting for his hopefully soon to come reward. He was apprehensive asshe inspected the results of the chores he had done that day, hoping shewould. "So, you're the new guy. HQ said some really good things about you," Camille said, taking a sip from her cup. "Thanks," Michael replied, putting his bag down. "Well, you must be asking yourself why the office is empty, right?" Camille asked. "Yeah," Michael laughed, "where is everyone?" "Well, even though HQ says we have to be in by 8 in the morning, I let everyone come in at 9. There isn't much work to do anyway. Most of the state's work is done is Chicago, not here. In fact, I'm not sure why. "Let's say the 'Few' have their eyes open for her, or the car the punks were driving." he said."So what did these punks look like?" I asked."Young, black and with big guns, or course." Archer was not a happy man."Of course, I don't suppose they were able to pick anyone out of the police photos?" I asked."No but Maxine, can I trust you?" he asked."You always have Reverend," I suggested."One of the clients is an artist. He got a good look at one of them." With that he handed me a copy machine. We were both completely naked, but it was impossible to see each other in the darkness, just a faint outline. We were striking our dicks, talking about girls. He asked me if i had ever had any experiences with anyone. There was a silence and I told him that a male friend of ours had wanted to mess around with me during a sleepover we'd had. He said "eww, no way", I agreed and told him we didn't do anything. He said he wouldn't do that with any guy. Then he said "well, I think the only person I.