I’d spend the next few hours pondering exactly how they were going to watch me. Then I’d figure out how to get around it. I don’t like being wat...hed.“If you are ready to go to work, I’ll have Darlene get you down to HR. She’ll introduce you to my Director of Network Security, Don Abrams. He’ll get you a computer and logon. You’re going to be an employee—full benefits and the works. Of course, I’ll pay your agency a fee as well, but no one in the company is to know that you are an outside. A soft Scottish accent caught my attention and I immediately began scanning the room to see who had spoken. A good looking man with long dark hair sat at table close by with a blond woman. He was leaning back in his chair, a glass of red wine in hand while the woman talked about a wedding she had gone to. It was immediately obvious he was bored by the expression on his face and the way he stared at his glass more than his date. I smiled to myself and was just about to divert my attention back. Usko tbhi mene bed pe litaya or leggings k andr usne panty b nhi pehni thi jaise wo bilkul tyaar he baithi thi chudne k liye.Fir mene legging k upr se he uski chut mai jeb daalne lgaaa or usko bilkul garam kr dia.Uski neeche se saari leggings gili ho chuki thi bss fir kya tha usne tb tyaar hona suru b nhi kiya tha bss upr kurta pehna tha or neeche leggings .Mene pehle toh usko apni godi mai utha liya or usko kiss krne lga wo b saath de rhi thi mera .Fir usko utaar k leggging k upr se he uski. I opened the door to find him totally drunk missing one shoe. Pulling him in, he mumbled,"I'm getting snow all over your rug." He was rather disorientated from all the booze. It seems that people had been buying him Tequilla shots and he had eaten the worm. This on top of a considerable amount beer. He would be sick in the morning.When I asked him what he was doing, he said that his parents had gone to Chicago for the weekend and he was still on winter break. They didn't trust him to stay.