Bertoli again. I unlocked the door, opened it, and shuffled back to my desk.“Carl, you look like hell.”“Thanks. It's how I feel.”“You're p...ale.”“You would be too, if you couldn't eat.”“Bob Fitzgerald called me and asked if I had heard from you. He's concerned, since you haven't returned his calls and didn't go to Frank Brown's service today.”“You saw the paper, didn't you? How was I supposed to face Frank's parents? It sounds like they don't know the truth about how he died.”“We told them. I said “ okay, if you insist.” I walked over, and started making out, and we started feeling each other up. I took of her shirt, and she wasn't wearing a bra. “ You like?” “OH MY GOD YESSSS!!!!” I said. I started sucking on them, and playing with them, and her nipples got hard. “ Im getting wet” she moaned. I took that as my que. I went down and took of her jeans. She was wearing red and white polka dot panties, with a white silk lining. I took them off, and start licking. I had never done this. .. It took just a few moments to decide,and she instinctively knew she'd made the right decision, the proof would show later that evening.Slipping on her black suede heels, simple, elegant and tall they accentuated her toned calfs and smooth thighs, the straps of her suspenders following the curve of her round arse, she'd never worn suspenders before often preferring lace hold ups, but as she ran her fingers over her belly, onto her hips, down the side of her thigh to the simple stockings she. ”The girls were about to flood her with questions, but their father was coming back to them and the conversation ceased, never to start again “You two should be sleeping. We might push on in the daylight. The two of us could sleep if the girls could drive the train?”They made good time, but it was not enough. With a day to go the water ran out. The track stretched across the land and nothing moved. Somewhere beyond the horizon the river was flowing in a shallow valley, but they wouldn’t make.