I want to apologize to her, but any apology now just seems so trivial compared to what she went though that it seems like too little, too late."I wasn...'t sure what Mike wanted, advice or forgiveness. I couldn't think of any significant counsel and it wasn't my pardon that he needed. He sounded so forlorn that I felt I needed to say something though. I thought for a moment and then said, "Mike, I don't know much about how Sarah and the others feel right now but we can all see that they're still. " she said. "What? Oh, thank you." I said in a nervous manner. I sat in my chair and looked at my new secretary. She just smiled at me the whole time, waiting for me to say something. "Well, Mr. Smith, what is it that you want me to do. I am ready to do...anything." she winked at me. "Please, Ms. Thompson, call me Xavier." I said stupidly. "As you wish. But call me Cindy. We should be friends in this workplace. The boss said for us to get acquainted right? Lets go for. She wanted him so much, every time she saw him her thoughts turned dirty and depraved. She knew he was much older and married but it only made her desire for him more wrong, and therefore more exciting. At night she dreamt of his thin strong mouth lapping at her wet pussy, his stubble scratching her delicate skin- arousing her more and more. She wore shorter skirts and left the top button of her blouse undone. She kept walking past his desk, moving her hips in a seductive way. Going over to ask. He didn’t deserve Schaffer’s misplaced anger, he was just trying to protect him. All the alien had done up to now was protect him.Zagza lurched as Schaffer grabbed him from behind, wrapping his arms around the alien’s thick waist as best he could. He hugged the creature, burying his face in the small of his back. He was furry and warm, though a little more lean than Osha had been. The paunch of his belly was mostly muscle. His tail flicked, perhaps indicating surprise or indecision, bumping.