Be glad you have fresh eyes on the problem. Together we can do this.”Krista likely knew he was trying to cheer her up. That didn’t stop it from wo...king. She graced him with a sunny smile and stopped playing with her hair.“Something has bothered me though about this job ... what the hell does this have to do with feminism?”“Oh, that. Well, you see...” Krista started at her hair again. A troubling sign. “This school, and the people who hired you, are with the Cult of Man.”“Oh shit.”“It’s not what. And if I was going to fluff any bowls, it'd most likely be this one. I knew I could knock over all the pins with my TK even if I bowled a gutter ball, but clearly that wasn't practical. Ideally I wanted my ball to strike pin number 1 (the forward most of the triangle of pins). Pins 2 or 3 (either side and just behind pin 1) would be acceptable as the first point of contact of the ball, but not ideal. Any farther to either side would make all ten pins falling over look odd.I was very careful to. Same story, dropped off, running upstairs, ripping clothes off, heading into my parents' bedroom, opened the door… there was... my Dad.Now my Dad’s always been my best friend. Taught me all the sports, helped with homework, great bar-b-que cook, all-around great guy. He’s the same height as me, but in his early forties so he’s more built out. Not fat at all, very fit.I thought, oh shit, I’m in trouble now…I was so shocked when I saw him I didn’t really notice that he was naked too, and was. Deep down I was getting off on sitting amongst them. Yes they were younger than me, but I had a thing about group sex, that’s why I had asked my b*****r to bring them over, and see what would happen. I crossed my leg and let my skirt ride a little higher, and all four looked as I did so, I could feel the palpitations, and yes I was very very wet. When the DVD finished they all became relaxed now the video was off, but their interest in my presence was still as powerful, and my b*****r knew I.