He had been telling me we could go to the roof of the Administration building (he had keys to everything as he was the Remodeling Supervisor), and I d...eclined telling him we would get caught, but the idea excited me. We could both be fired for what we were doing. One day, as I was getting ready to go to the Admin building, I ran into him outside, and I just felt warm and wet between my legs just imaging his fingers up me. I suggested that we go up to the roof, and get as naked as possible.. Don came back, right over the top:"What sex?" You knew the rules, Donald. My father forbids it."That forbiddance failed to stop Donald Hollinger one night. She'd held no grudge, had told no one, not even her mother, nor her Priest. Not a soul. She'd kept it close to her heart, it was the only way she could find the strength to forgive him."You can never forgive me. You won't even look at me." I did forgive you. I can forget, Donald. I will. I am looking at you, Donald. Please look at me." Your. ' He finished his business andflushed the toilet. He hoisted the pajama bottoms onto his waist, andthen he walked to the bed and sat on its edge.Stan held out his hands and gazed at them. It was hard to believe thatthey belonged to him. The long red nails looked so strange. And hishands were so smooth and delicate-like in appearance. They felt sosoft, too. His thoughts turned dark, and he stood up and slipped out of the pajamabottoms. He sat back down and studied his groin. 'Look what she did. . in the meantime, I suggest you try to rest."She was slim, young-ish, and had the brightest blue eyes I had ever seen. Her smile was genuine, but there was something hidden behind her smile that I was going to find out, sooner, or later, and I suspected that it was bad news. I guessed that whatever it was, was going to have to wait till morning. Rather than make demands, and get shot up with drugs, I relaxed and let her Sarah fuss over my pillow, and covers.She gave me a small sip of water,.