"What Would Jesus Do?" What would Tony Soprano Do!" I shot back.Bruce gave up. "Fine Nick, I'll let you and Gina know about the time for this meeting.... Bruce you will need to contact Gina yourself, me and the lying virgin aren't talking." Nick you are one stubborn dago." Bruce uttered before he hung up.I tried to keep my chair from touching Gina's chair in Bruce's conference room. Gina looked worse for the wear. She tried to talk to me when we were alone, while Bruce fetched the other lawyer. The door flew open and a woman peeked out. She was only twenty one or twenty two. Her brown hair was limp and her bangs fell across her high forehead and stopped an inch short of her hazel eyes. She was pretty, despite her slightly beak like Gallic nose. Her lips formed a perfect cupid's bow and looked soft and sweet, even with her shocked expression. She wore a brown house dress that clung to her with sweat, revealing the sensuous flare of her hips and the curve of her round ass, and the. The flirting would get pretty intense when they drank. One Friday evening they started a little early with the drinking and flirting both. This time they got way into the kissing each other, I found it to be a turn on. Not only that they even felt each other up. Both women were way turned on. The following Friday it escalated even more, with Linda getting so drunk she had to sleep in the guest room. The next Friday the same but now I would have guessed they were a couple. It was that intense.. "Thankyou." The best I could say as I went up on my toes and kissed him.Sophie added to my comfort. "We'll stay with you until Sue gets home." I guess we'd all like a coffee."There were no arguments to that suggestion. Sorting out the dregs of the earth was thirsty work."I'll drink this, then go and get the car," Greg said as I put the coffee in front of him.While Greg was away, mum and Sue arrived home. I was pleased mum would have a chance to meet them before the party. Although their.