So if you see it twice, know it is me in both cases, if you don't believe me then take a look at the username in the comments field. Now on with the s...ory:I had worked late a few years back, like almost all night. It was summer and the k**s were off from school. So when I got home I was dreading watching my k**s since I had no sleep at all. My ex wife called one of the sitters we had used in the past. She was 18 and had just graduated high school and was excited to get some extra money for. ..Already that day at lunch, Brianne and I had snuck off to our usual private study room in the back of the library. I had long ago charmed the elderly, half-deaf school librarian, and she always let me go back there to "study" at lunch whenever I asked. Never once had she come to check on me, so this had become a pretty frequent sex spot for me. Brianne managed once again to sneak past her when she was helping someone else, and when she got back to the study room she nearly ripped my shirt. The two dykes remained side by side, the sisters pulling them matching strides and maneuvers. Arthur turned Alicia toward the dark, curly haired woman now wearing bright yellow shoes and pulling a yellow chariot. When they were within about 20 feet of each other, he slowed Alicia to a walk and told her strut. Alicia pulled up her right leg. ?Higher,? he shouted behind her. The whip bit into the outside of her right thigh. She brought her left leg up until up until it almost touched her. " Your mom? What's she do?" said Marylou."She died last year," I said."Oh, I'm sorry, really." I nodded and shrugged. "Can I ask? What do you do for a living?" she said."I'm a crew chief at the Hobbes building downtown," I said."Sounds impressive. What kind of crew?" Janitorial," I said."Yeah right," she laughed.I just smiled. I was used to it."What do you do?" I said."I'm a lawyer. As it happens, our firm's offices are in the Hobbes Building too: Hartfield and Lomb, H&L. How weird is that,".