I had to win her back.Monday morning, instead of heading to my office, I went to Darwin Architects, where Elsa worked. I asked for her at the receptio...n desk, and got an icy cold stare from the receptionist. She told me, “Ms. Conners will not be in this week.”“Do you know how I can get in touch with her? It’s a personal not a business situation I need to talk to her about.” I tried to sound sincere. I was well dressed and hoped that my professional image might persuade the receptionist to help. I pushed her against the side of the pool moving my right hand between her legs while kissing her. The warm feeling of the pool water together with the soft skin on her thighs ... she felt like no other girl i've been with :-OMy hand moved from her thighs to her cunt where I slowly began to enter my fingers and moving them in and out to the tones of the music inside. Her hands moved from my back and down my shorts where she grabbed my ass followed by her slowly pulling the shorts down.I heard a. See, Joe is...how can I put this...Joe's a good guy. That's the best way to sum it up, I think. He's just a good guy. He opens doors for women, he pulls out their chairs, he donates to charities, he watches sitcoms. It's truly because of him that I pulled myself out of the wicked self-destruction that I had placed before me.So - and I'm getting up to the part with the Jack here - I guess you can say that I'm a fucking prick.I started sleeping with his sister. Now, I'm pretty damn sure Joe isn't. Pushing her way onto the bridge she stood next to Hartwell's chair with her arms crossed. "So when are we due to get there?" She asked before she looked at the view screen. "Is that the imperial world? I knew that the Rangers had fast ships but this is..." Milley's mouth dropped open when a 3 mile long ship came into view. "OMG!" She was whispering, falling to her knees, "I thought he was telling stories, they are real then the rest of it has to be true also!" Hartwell looked at her strange.