I leaned down and hugged her, and then I gave her a kiss on the lips. She kissed me back, with her hands caressing my hair. Then we broke, I smiled at... her, and got ready to get back to work. This had been a good start on the road to seduction. This was on a Friday. The next Monday was Presidents' Day. I had the day off. So did the people working at Pierce's law firm, but he was going in to do some work. He sometimes did work at home, but I think he didn't want to bring all the files he needed. I couldn't believe how soft itwas. He gasped gently as my hand went lower. I guess he was a lot moresensitive now too."Oh, last night was fun," he said as he ground his hips into my hand,"but we were hardly in a state to enjoy it. Besides, its my fault you'rehungover, and I wanted to make you feel better." How is that your fault?" I raised an eyebrow. Sweetheart little martyrthat he was, Evan wasn't shy to blame himself when something went wrong.It was cute, but I preferred him when he was. Maybe she even liked the way he felt. She knew one thing for sure. She didn't want him to ever leave.Lou took several days before truly beginning to move about regularly. The fever left him the night after his revelation about the goats sensing the impending quakes, but his body needed time to regain its strength. All in all, Mary decided her patient was recovering nicely."Mary, do you have any nails or such around here?" I don't rightly know. If there are, they'd be in that little shelter. I'm not one of your sissy bitches. I'm areal man who likes real women. And I've had my fair share of them. ButI got a problem. I married a man.It started one night when I was traveling on business in New Orleans.After I finished my meeting, I took a walk by myself in the FrenchQuarter, as I usually do. I wasn't looking for love or even to get off.I was just trying to relax.So I go into this well-known old restaurant that serves great steaks andstrong drinks. Next thing I know, a pretty.