Roger and I have given him the brush off but he may persist. Just don’t bother putting him through if he calls again.” She nods her acknowledgemen...t in reply.Peter is still walking away from her desk when Robyn answers the phone to hear the same young male voice say, “I’d like to speak with the manager, please.”She’s polite when she says, “I’m sorry, Sir, but Mister Hardy only deals with important company matters. Is there someone else who can help you?”Matt says, “I need to speak with Mister. The last time I’d seen him was just before I passed out in the bathroom at The Halloween Ball.“Paul, right? Come on in. Lily’s still getting ready. You know how women are.” He extended his hand, which I shook.“Thanks, Mr Williams.”“Oh, none of that, now. Call me Pete, please.”“Okay. Thanks, Pete.” That felt weird.“I knew your father. Hell of a dedicated man. And a great engineer. Some of the changes he’d started to make on the shop floor would have led to major efficiency savings if he’d have. Mom murmured softly and her other hand moved my right hand under her T-shirt, down across the soft swell of her tummy and under the waist of her sweat pants. My erection was damp, and thrumming as she guided my hand through her pubic hair, her middle finger pushing mine deeper. God, soft moist lips separated, the hard nub of her clitoris slid over the pad of my finger, and still she pushed me down. My breath was racing as I felt the hot, damp moisture of her vagina.I was breathing heavily when. ”“That’s not as easy as you say. She has all those pictures of me and might threaten to show them around to people.”“Tell her to go ahead. Tell her you’re proud of your body and your sexuality. Then suggest that she should get down on her knees and thank you for letting her enjoy your body and sharing it with her friends.”“You think that will work? What if she objects and gets a little violent like grabbing her paddle and forcing me over her lap to spank my bare ass? God. I can’t believe I said.