Her hands clasped my buttocks, reinforcing the urgency of my driving penetration. And so the dam burst inside her. I felt the first gush, then the spa...ms as spurt after spurt emptied me. The relief was total and shattering. The feeling exquisite.**************Half-an-hour later, showered and dressed I sat with Marjorie in a comfortable room downstairs. She again wore the housecoat but now decorously closed. I was nursing a large scotch and soda, Marjorie had a mug of coffee."The thing you have. Sometimes we took off on Friday. Sometimes we waited until Saturday morning, but most weekends we were on the road, laughing, talking, and searching parks and concerts and culture. And we found it. On the advice of Mizz Lillian, we went to a bluegrass festival and Tina found pure acoustic folk music to be something that meshed with our love of classical music, and heaven knows, Tennessee has a lot of bluegrass.But Mizz Lillian. She saw the Alan 'n' Tina thing real quick. "You two look like you. I picked up my slacks and placed them with my blouse and bra on Elizabeth's desk. I walked around the office a little bit barefoot and in my panties."It's a little chilly in here", I said to them."Well, you do get used to it. Also, some of the team members say that, after awhile, you heat up and you don't want to wear anything", said Ben."Oh, really? I didn't know that." I paused a moment, then put my thumbs in my waistband and slowly pulled my panties to the floor. I put my heels back on put. I made my way in. Vivian was nervous. I didn't rush her. I wanted to find out why she seemed so skittish.I sat on the bed and Vivian sat at the opposite end. "So, tell me about you. Why do you seem scared?" I asked. Vivian spoke softly. "I am sorry. I just am scared of people hurting me. Blame my parents for that." Do you mean physically??" I asked.She nodded. "Yes. I never could do right to them. If I didn't get good grades, they hit me. If I messed up my violin practice, they hit.