I had recently sold Icarus, the publishing firm that Eric, Bobbie, and I founded, to a large national publishing house. I now lounged near my pool wit...h an ice cold PBR and my favorite pretzels (Rold Gold) when I heard my cell phone buzz with the default dial tone. It was late August, and despite being Oregon (so not hellish like some other places), it was still a bit toasty when it didn’t rain.“Hello?” I answered, truly unsure of who could possibly want to call me on a lazy Friday afternoon. My petite feet were insatiny silver slippers.As I entered the room everyone's gaze was on me. I tried not to make eyecontact with my wife's trio of friends. At the same time, I couldn't keepfrom stealing looks at them. You see, Laurel is a tall, full-figuredwoman, very sexy-curvy, and so were her guests. Arlene, Berta andConnie, like my bride, all had full bosoms, tapering waists, broad hips,plump but firm thighs, and large sturdy calves. But what held the biggestfascination for me was. I want you too. I do. I so want you but here I do not know. I can’t. I just can’t, she told herself. Then she said “Not here at least” she said. “I do know I loved what happened but not here Robert, not here in my office.” She held his hand on her tits for a moment as they lay side by side facing each other. She smiled and kissed him on the nose. Then kissed his lips. Then she whispered “I’ll get you my address and you can come over. Then you and I can roll around all night long like this.”. 'She will volunteer for a case and never, ever hesitate to give her all.' John looked to the pretty, young woman that he loved like a daughter. 'For bravery above and beyond the call of duty... Misty Pool!' He said with love in his voice.Misty knew her name was going to be called out, but it made the hair on the back of her neck stand up when she heard John's wonderful words and the loud applause and cheers from the women that had been released. She stood and carefully made her way on the stage.