It was pretty nasty.My strongest memory about that party was waking up at Bob and Lisa's laying next to Bob. My head hurt, my pussy and ass hurt, I fe...t waves of nausea and I couldn't find my dress. Not only that, but it kind of grossed me out to have this perverted white guy fingering me and sucking on my sore breasts, already splotched red with hickeys and bite marks from all the black guys at the party.I didn't feel desirable, I just felt dirty and used. But then Jack came in the bedroom to. "Before we eat, let's play hide and seek. I will hide and you boys can look for me. When one finds me, we will come back here. I will blow the whistle, meaning that the game is over, and the rest can come back to eat the picnic I have prepared." I like that idea," Randy said. "Will the boy who finds you win something special?" Well..." Mary began playfully, "I've never been kissed before. He can give me my first kiss. But he can only kiss me once." We are your brother's friends," Randy began.. “Sweetie?” he made the word a question. I laid still hoping he would leave. I was about to respond when I felt the cloth of his pants against the back of my thighs where my nightshirt wasn’t covering them. His fingertips played with the edge of my shirt just below my ass cheeks. I couldn’t believe it, my husband was getting frisky with me when he thought I was passed out. I felt him move and shift behind me and then I heard a zipper. He was obviously taking his dick out.. “My shabby office will be replaced. I suggest that the corner office at the south end of the building would be acceptable. Laura will have the office next to mine. You will allow me to hire an assistant that will work exclusively for Laura and me at a salary level that I approve.” “You can’t be serious,” Sinclair shouted. “Oh, but I am,” Evan said calmly as he leaned over his desk and into Sinclair’s face. “If you want this business, Richard, you will kiss my ass on Main Street and then tell.