Breathing deeply she placed her palms nervously on his sculpted chest and inched hesitantly towards him until her lips were a hairsbreadth from the pu...lse that beat strongly beneath that warm coffee toned skin. As she inhaled the warm scent of him her hips rocked unconsciously against his swollen member and she felt his arms flex fractionally but he made no overt moves, as if afraid she would bolt at any sudden touch. She lifted her face to stare up at him and he sucked in his breath as he saw. "I hadn't thought of it that way," she whispered back. "But now that you've mentioned it, we are being observed closely... so behave yourself, sir!" I'll do my best," he lied," Mark joked with a grin and Carol laughed lightly with him."Sit here on the couch, Mark," she invited. "It's the most comfortable place in the establishment. There's a table with cigarettes and ashtray right beside you, and if you'll excuse me a minute I'll go fetch the goodies."The sound of soft music surprised Carol as. "Pick is in a meeting right now with his assistants," replied Florence. "May I ask who's calling?" My name is Sean Porter," I said."Oh, of course, Mr. Porter, Pick has been expecting your call. One moment, please." And she put me on hold. I could hear the random pops of the long-distance connection through the receiver.He was expecting my call? Why would he think I would be calling him back so soon?After just a couple of minutes, Pick came on the line."Sean?" Yes, sir," I said."What can I do. "What are you going to do to me?" Tonight?" Uh huh." I thought you didn't want to know," I teased."I've changed my mind. I want to know."We heard one of the other garage doors open, but didn't turn to see who was driving into the garage. I was vaguely aware that a car door was being closed as I began talking."We'll go upstairs and you'll put your diaphragm in."Another garage door opened as Shirley nodded her understanding of my order."While we're having dinner you'll use words that begin with.