Note: call foreman for incidents at work.August 29th - Interesting chat with Mr. Johnson, the Warehouse Manager where Mr. Horsecooc works. He said tha... Harrison was a great worker, that he wished he had ten more like him. When asked how he interacted with his co-workers, he said that at first they teased him, mostly about his last name (understandable, I guess), but that after a fight with one of them eight months ago, they leave him alone now. Supposedly, one of the men's girlfriends came by. That has been over for a long time though. We haven't been together for ages. I don't love Anita anymore, and I hardly ever even think about her. What we have is entirely different, and has absolutely nothing to do with anyone, except for the two of us." I don't want to end up being your substitute Anita. I don't want you thinking about her when you're in bed with me. You say that you're over her, but how do I really know that you are?" That's a fair question, I guess. I'm not sure how I can go. Belinda, too, was casting her eyes around the ring of aroused spectators as she fingered her cunt, enjoying the exciting sight of all those masturbating men--although she was thinking that it was a dreadful waste of jism. She sighed wistfully, again figuring that it was a shame that she was accompanied and inhibited by Tom.Then Belinda looked at the stage again, as Maria commenced her encore.The donkey was standing off to one side, his prick hanging down, dripping onto the platform and his long. The women's bodies becameirresistibly attracted to my body, like magnets, so that we'd crash into eachother, whereupon the momentum of our hands would cause them to land on eachother's private parts and then we'd fall about laughing. Still, I can just remember the next game. It was called Blind Buff Man orsomething like that. It began with the blonde in the middle of a circle formedby all the men. All the men had their hands behind their backs. She was blindfoldedand turned round and round.