Do you want to invite Missy?"Missy said, "No, you kids go. I want to finish a book I started."I shrugged and was already dressed so we left. We got a ...ab and our first stop was an Irish pub. Everyone seemed to know Angus and he ordered some shots. I was handed one and after a toast to his mother, we knocked them back. We had two more toasts and two more shots. The business was light. I think it was more of an after-work bar, so Saturday was a slower day. I bought a round for the bar and said,. My dick strained against itsconfinement. I thought again about how the solvent needed to remove thatfalse puss was still in transit, or perhaps not even shipped yet. Howlong would I be in that frustrating condition? I inched closer to thepassionate twosome, close enough to hear their heavy breathing, only onerow of bushes between me and them. With my chin in the dirt, squintingbetween two bushes where they met the ground, I saw him enter her. Sheheld onto his powerful arms as he began an. It did lead to some interesting times, especially with Ashley -- some spooky times with Ashley as well. But Myn had some very specific rules about employer-employee relationships and being attracted to this woman was less of a problem than her being an employee. There was something in Myn's history that she hadn't even shared with Sally. It didn't bother Sally, after all, there were still things in her past she hadn't shared with Myn, sort of a Chely Wright Back-of-the-Bottom-Drawer. It was now or never for him so he decided to just let it out. He told her everything, how he used women at college, his parents, his life… It all came out of him. Just saying it to a member of the opposite sex was quasi-liberating. It was like nothing he imagined. Just saying it out loud felt good.When we finished he looked at her to see if that changed her expression. He was shocked to see that she did not blink (well, to be honest she might have, but he was not paying that much attention to.