Before this is over, we'll need some of them as consultants." See, Wes," I said smiling, "that's why you're here. We have someone who knows the rules ...and how to find out about them. I want this project to be smooth, so don't hesitate to show us all the hurdles early on so we can get a running start."When Abe came over to meet Wes, I said, "Abe, you can show Wes the engines you've built and introduce him to Kevin so he can get the airplane parts from fiberglass over to him in the hangar. Check. “It’s your fault babygirl, you look too naughty in my shirt. I just had to spank you.”I smiled and put the glasses down on the table. I sat down and watched him finished cooking. He looked so at ease in the kitchen. He worked efficiently, not a wasted move. He was a great multitasker. He was wearing a pair of scrubs like doctor’s wear. They hung adorably off his hips. He was shirtless and in his bare feet. His hair was tousled but not is a “bed head” sort of way. Yep, he was one fine looking. She felt dirty, and the only thing she wanted right now was a long shower and to forget all about recent events. She was so preoccupied that she nearly forgot to show her ID-card to the curfew camera. She had a special dispensation to be late provided that she travelled only from her laboratory to her apartment.When she turned into the hall before her apartment, she was perturbed to see a man leaning against the door. She stopped and instinctively reached for the pepper spray that was attached. We're in love.On Sunday, we went into the city again and bought her a load more sexy items. My favourite is probably a pair of black leather hipster jeans, they hug her arse so nicely.But the best purchase was what peaks just above those jeans. She got a tattoo on the small of her back, the Chinese symbols for "Daddy's little slut". It's discrete enough that she could cover it if she wanted too, but the slutty outfits she's been wearing recently show it off a treat. It's a real turn-on to both.