Read at your owndiscretion!I grip the steering wheel tightly as mile after mile on the dark, mid-night highway disappear under the wheels of the passe...nger van that I amdriving through the emptier parts of the American Midwest. We are onthe road trip to a vacation house in a secluded location, and the restof the passengers are fast asleep, tired from their daytimeentertainment. I am tired too, since I was the entertainment, but I amnot sleepy - they made sure that I am kept wide-awake while they. I smiled as I returned to his lips just as his questing fingers brushed over my sex. His calloused fingers brushed over the slick and ready petals. There was no tell-tale growth of red curls to betray the truth. I kept meticulously well-groomed. A growl of desire escaped from his throat at the discovery."God I've missed touching you Lynn." His words faded into a mutual groan as he teased the folds of my glistening flower with nimble fingertips.Memories flooded my mind, triggered by his words.. The rigid schedule of the financial community meant everyone would flood out onto the streets at exactly noon and the street would be empty again at one. It was always a curiosity to me as to why no one ever changed their lunch schedule, but maybe today was the day.I hadn’t slept in thirty hours and the world around me was a kaleidoscope of invading sights and sounds. A woman walked toward me looking like she had just come from Capitol Hill herself. She wore a plaid lumberjack shirt with a knit. ‘I don’t feel comfortable with senior Gid’s date of commencing the operation ... the cleansing day may sound optimal, but the church will probably change its conduct and I can’t predict the changes in its security. Tomorrow night’. Zax lay on his bed, disregarding the holy scriptures on the cabinet beside it and the overall religious atmosphere that was instilled in the chamber, just from being part of the Grand Abode. ‘Tonight I’ll wonder on the floor, pretend to be interested in the church’s.