Date: Mon, 1 Dec 2003 11:38:52 -0800 (PST) From: Kevin Van Hout
Subject: Dalton 3 This story is a work of fiction intended only
for adult readers. The licensing of this story in no way affects
its copyright, which remains in the author's sole possession. I
had been away from my gym for 2 weeks at a conference out in San
Diego. When I returned, my assistant manager greeted me warmly
and asked me to follow her into my office. She closed the door
as I sat down behind my desk. "Did you know that Dalton swings
both ways?" she asked abruptly. Feigning ignorance, I looked her
in the eye and said, "I had no idea, not that it matters one way
or the other." My assistant manager didn't know I liked dick,
she didn't know I'd fucked Dalton and he'd fucked me, and she
obviously felt comfortable discussing other employees' personal
lives with me. "Well, while you were gone, I heard he fucked
Randy," she said with a grin from ear to ear. I paused a moment,
absorbing the news. "Has Randy said anything?" I asked in the
tone of