“You might say that,” I agreed, while thinking that ‘peccadilloes’ was something Claire would never say.“Where and when?” she asked.“We ...use the Cleaning Manager’s office in the basement. It’s not marked, so it’s probably best if I meet you at the elevator doors. Since it’s Friday, I’ve got a couple of hours work to do later on, putting machines into hibernation for the weekend. If we say around two, that allows some time for contingencies. Is that okay for you?”“Yes. I work my team hard during. "Which department is in this building?" I asked."That's the engineering building," she said."Thank you, again," I said, smiling to myself at the fact that I was most comfortable with the building I would have spent my time in had I gone to school here.I took a deep breath and walked over to the next building. I could feel my steps moving fast and my heart beating to match. I was getting anxious and excited.Walking into the building, I took note of the directory on the wall and could see her. And worst of all, I just knew, deep down inside, that if he ever tried, I would willingly cooperate with him again. Thank God, Freddy never did come back for seconds!” “Did you wipe off your pussy first, with some toilet paper or something, before you pulled your pants back up, and ran to your bedroom?” I asked.“No, I didn’t,” Bea slowly answered, staring at the wall, obviously deep in thought. “I get the feeling that there’s still something that you’re not telling me. Even though you didn’t. What shocked her was that she realized she wanted to find out what it would be like for Joanna to make love to her. She had no idea why, but she didn’t care if it was sick and perverted, she wanted to feel this lovely, incredible woman touching her body, giving her pleasure. She had to know what that would be like! Just the thought of having Joanna make love to her excited her! She could feel wetness dampening her groin. ‘My God! I don’t believe this!’ she thought. ‘All I did was think about.