Aaaaand now that I think about it, you’re wife fucked with me a few times too… not that she wanted to. But hey, I guess she’d do anything for he...r little boy! And she did! Oh boy did she… although she wasn’t keen on the old back door, so I worked her up a little… but, I guess a hunting knifes not a very appreciated sex toy… Each to their own, whatever floats your boat as they say. Now down to business… I guess we’ve both got nothing to lose… you destroyed my business, you took it all from me. ‘How about this,’ I said, ‘How about you stay in the restraints and let me fuck you until we both get there together?’ ‘Mmmmmm… I like it!’ she said, ‘But there is so much I want to do to you!’ ‘Oh, don’t worry baby,’ I assured her, ‘there will be plenty of time for that. Unless you have other plans, I don’t need to be back at my conference until tomorrow afternoon.’ I SO hoped that little self-invite would be well-received – fortunately, it was. ‘You have NO IDEA how happy I am to hear that,’. Damn, Jonthought. I look like the type of girl I can't get a date with. How crazyis that? Clara came up behind him and touched his elbow. He watchedhimself take her car keys into his hand with the pink nails."What's this?" he asked."Well, I figured you'd want to drive to meet Melanie. I can catch a ridehome with someone here if you guys end up chatting for awhile." You don't have to --" Take my car," she said. "I don't think you want to use public transitdressed like that." Valid point," Jon. She graduated with impressive credentials. On paper Anita is almost overqualified for the job. My ad with job development was posted for a month. I turned down all of the applicants. Their idea of the job duties of a personal secretary was obviously different then mine. It was beneath their dignity to bring me a lousy cup of coffee, they were professionals they said not waitresses. I was willing to pay damn good money for that cup of coffee. Personal secretaries yes…. romantic partners no, I.