Steering. You should get back to steering, David. Umh ... SSE that's about 165 degrees from north. Hey. That's what I've been steering. At least I've ...een paying attention while I've been gone. I think.What brought me back? The radar has no imminent disasters reported. The wind hasn't changed ... much. Nice star lit night, a fingernail clipping of moon hung out to dry ... dead east. South looks good. West is still all lit up. North ... umh ... what happened to north?Nice thing about an aluminum. And M sent me a text and told me to come to his office. He said I needed a stern talking to. I felt myself quiver a little as I walked into his office. He had gotten up from desk and was waiting for me. He was standing in front of his desk. I am standing beside him and he pushes me back against his desk. Slides his hand up my thigh all the while pushing my skirt up. He has noticed by now I have no underwear on. Which I knew he would appreciate. He slides his finger into my pussy and begins to. Guess what, it's tell time. Before I met her my recent ex used to be a call girl/hooker in Charolotte. She told me that early on in our relationship and I was excited with the idea of having a woman who would do just about anything. When we met she had just recently moved here and didn't have any friends in the area, so we would hang out with my friends. We told many of them what she used to do and how many men she had layed. (for the record, according to her it was between 350 and 400. It was just too early for that sort of thing...But she did need somebody to be there for her, in her time of need. Somebody to pick up the pieces. She needed somebody to understand her, truly understand what she was going through. Someone who was just as broken, and as hurt, and as lost as she was.However, she was still a hero, the finest on Earth-38 apparently, so she had to put aside her feelings and deal with a fire on the west side of her City, the one she'd promised to protect. Little did.