“Why not just have me drive you back home?” Alec asked. “Daddy,s got his fucking pride and will want me to apologise in front of Aunt Em like I ...always do before he,ll let me back in the house.” she replied. “Can I see you again? I really enjoyed fucking you” he thanked her. “Of course. You,re a great fuck and I very much want to feel your cock deep in me again so here,s my number!” she handed him a stiff piec of paper with Amy 506-7845-1213 printed on it. “Ring after 7 pm Alec Honey and we can. ”I thought back and realized that she had been talkingabout the local club matches for a while, but she hadnever pressed the issue or told us when they would be.“Well,” I said, feeling like an ass. “I’m sorry I wasn’tthere. Perhaps you could be a little more specific nexttime.”“What?” She said. “And take you away from all of this.”She flung out her arm to make a sweeping gesture towardsthe computers, but her hand banged into the. He gathered up two of his battery lieutenants and gave one orders to fetch water, the second to set up a guard rotation on the kettles.It was clear that most of the men had figured out what was going on. There was a nervousness that would ripple through them, then someone would say something quiet, grip and an arm or shoulder, and then the ripples would die away.At dawn he was at the officer's call and heard Count Gamelin explain in great detail. They'd been told to take notes, and that Lady. " So is that how you like your women too, fresh and hot? Maybe you should park around in the back of the building. I'll meet you there."That remark didn't sound like the reserved, cautious Sissy Tom had known in high school. Apparently she had grown bolder over the years. He pulled his car around and parked next to the back door of the restaurant. The back of the building was even quieter and more deserted than the parking lot in front had been. He couldn't imagine what Sissy wanted to talk.