"Have you had sex with your boss before?" Hell yes. Almost every workday since the interview." She said."How long... when did you get interested in bl...ck guys." I said."Ever since I had sex with Terry at the singles party. Several of the wives said, blacks are the best in sex, and when you have one of them with 8" or more up your cunt your in heaven and you have more orgasms than ever before, and that I should seek-out more of them. When I asked Barbara if any other blacks were members, she. “I see nothin’.”He stepped into the kitchen. “Nothin’.”He took two more steps, then we heard something hitting his shield. “It’s vegetable juice.”Les asked, “Why’s he using that now?”Will said, “If you had to throw cans, I’d use the vegetable juice first. That way, I’d still have good stuff to drink. If I threw the soda, all I’d have left is the vile V-8.”Les said, “You eat granola.”Will answered, “I still don’t like V-8.”We proceeded towards the right of the room until I slipped on a mixture. This was a bit of a shock to me as he had never once in the 12 years that I had been living under his roof allowed me into his study. I had been very expressly forbidden by both him and mom from going in there so I just eventually gave up worrying about it.It wasn’t what I had expected when I entered. Actually, I had no clue what to expect when I had entered. It was a very plain room, with a computer desk with the requisite computer and chair. A leather recliner, a leather sofa, and a very. "Art let out a chuckle. "'Delicate?'" he questioned. "More delicate than what we've just discussed?" Yeah, I'm afraid so." So?" Art said, raising an eyebrow.Jeff couldn't decide how to start. After a moment of silence, Art grinned at him, realizing that Jeff was having difficulty initiating the conversation. "So, the guy who somehow propelled a steel ball up a mountain and destroyed a rock so spectacularly, the guy who easily handles having fourteen wives, is suddenly having problems talking to.