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From the side, it left no illusions, as to her not wearing a bra.As they stepped out by the pool, Dave saw everyone turn to watch, so he turned Trish right and headed to their spot on the grass. “Dave, everyone’s steering at me, let's head for the room,” Trish complained.“No! Let’s sit down for a minute, I’m enjoying this, knowing you have no underwear on.” And he stopped by their empty deck chairs and pulled Trish down beside himTrish lay down on her chair, being very careful to keep her legs tightly together. Immediately, three or four men turned their seats around, to better face their wives; yeh right, pull the other one. They may as well have pulled out binoculars it was so obvious they were trying to look up Trish’s shorts.She got up again and pulled the deck chair back up higher. Sat back and closed her eyes, only she kept them open slightly, watching through the slits. Another couple of men came around the end of the pool and sat on the sea wall, but at an angle so that. “What?” Titus shouted.“You’re appointment is here!” Irene shouted.“Send him in,” Titus shouted.A middle aged man entered his office while rubbing his ear. He asked, “Can’t you afford an intercom?”“We have one,” Titus answered.“Why don’t you use it?” Charlie asked.“We prefer to shout,” Titus replied.“It is not very professional,” Charlie said.“I think you’ll find that we are very professional in what we do,” Titus said. He pointed to a chair and said, “Have a seat.”“Thanks,” Charlie said.Titus said, “Before we get to your problem, there is the matter of payment. Ten dollars and a favor for the first solution and add a zero for each solution after that, but no further favors.”Charlie pulled out a ten dollar bill and handed it over to Titus. Titus handed him a receipt for the ten dollars and then asked, “What is your problem?”“I’m bored,” Charlie answered.Titus asked, “What do you do for a living?”“I’m an accountant,” Charlie answered.“Do you like your job?” Titus asked.“It’s okay,”.
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