'Turn around!'Jade turned away from.The silence was deadening.The touch of the baton made her touch.The Customs Officer poked her with it. First in th... small of her back, then higher as it traced her spine. Jade shivered. The baton left her but then reappeared poked between her legs tapping each leg in unspoken command. Jade spread her legs wider, and the baton slid almost gently up and down her inner thigh.The slow movement was like a caress and it stirred Jade in an unexpected way.The Customs. I came up with a figure I was sure none of the other contractors would even come close to. I wanted that job bad, it would put me in the house alone most of the time with Mrs. Patterson and that would allow her plenty of time to smile and do whatever else she wanted to do.My bid was accepted at the next board meeting and I was to start as soon as possible. By Monday of the next week I was ready to start remodeling the bathroom. As I knocked on the door I hoped Johanna would be there alone and. Bill turned up the volume."He was last seen a week ago. Anyone having information about this case should contact the Phoenix police department." Gail, now what are we going to do?"I sat on the bed. I had to think. I had to get him back to Phoenix; back to my house without being seen. Once we got there, we could use this to our advantage. Our normal route home would be, out Interstate 40, through Winslow, to Flagstaff, then to Interstate 17 south to Phoenix. I'd have to stop along that route. Mouths change angle quickly, tongues seeking succour only the other can give. We break apart. ‘I’ll be back soon, darlin’.’ He turns to the door and opens it, picks up his worn duffel bag and strides out to his dusty pick-up. Boots clatter down the walk. I watch him open the door to the truck and throw his duffel in the passenger seat. He shuts the door and walks around to the driver’s door. Opening the door, he looks up one final time and sends a wink my way along with a very wicked grin..