My voice was a little husky. "Thank you, dear. But you've never answered my question, why are you being so nice to me now, after years of hating..." I... hesitated, and finished lamely, "of not wanting to know about... everything like this."The Maitre d' called out "Jackson, party of two," and Monica said, "That's us. Or strictly speaking, that's you, Andrea. Andrea Jackson, isn't that sweet? Easy to remember, too. I'll keep my married name of course, and Andrew will too whenever he needs a name,. ‘Yep,’ Marlene simply stated. ‘Are you on your break?’ ‘Yes, kind of, but not really.’ Marlene answered. ‘Marlene, that doesn’t make one bit of sense,’ I laughed. ‘I’m in my office working, but I needed a little break from the monotony of the morning.’ ‘Oh, you have your own office? What do you do there?’ I asked in an inquisitive voice. ‘Oh Michael, it doesn’t matter right now, and I want to talk about you, not me.’ ‘But Marlene, I just wanted…’ I began, before being interrupted. ‘Michael, I’m. Thinking of cold water running down her back helped her through the last half an hour of extremely boring meeting.When she was finally at home, under the shower, a naughty thought went through her mind: how about making pictures for her chat buddy he keeps asking for? Thought of him immediately harden her nipples and made her pussy sensitive to touch. She closed her eyes to sharpen an image of him and started to stroke her breasts, heavy of unfulfilled desire. Barely touching them, feeling. When we finish you gonna be our bitch for ever, you like that don't you. Answer me like we told you too...' The young boy whimpered '...yes daddy, I'll be your bitch y'all can fuck me anytime...' Suddenly without warning a hand clamped over my mouth and strong hands gripped my arms. I twisted around in horror to see Charlie and Daniel smiling at me, the three of us struggled as Bruce called out '...Daniel, Charlie, what's going on, who's there...' Daniel and Charlie managed to pull me around.