"Dilton was a little surprised that Midge seemed to be planning on staying here for the night. He was a little sad that the evening seemed to be comin... to an end. This had been a fantastic date, even if she was not his girlfriend. Midge had made him feel comfortable and that she was happy he was there with her.Midge signed for the room, accepted the keycard and moved away from the desk toward the indicated elevators. She did not say anything to Dilton, so he just followed her to the elevators. It was a typical educator’s office from what I knew. Filing cabinets, desk, diplomas, a picture of him smiling and holding up a fish while standing in a boat.I didn’t see any pictures on his desk which said he wasn’t married as loudly as the lack of ring on his left hand did.“Forgive me, Mrs. Russell,” he said delicately. “I just don’t see it. Your son’s barely shown any involvement with our conversation at all. He doesn’t seem capable of focusing for any length of time. I don’t mean to seem. I am a college graduate with a degree in psychology and hadbeen working with social services helping families to get State supportin times of need. I thought that I may have trouble getting back intostate work with a criminal record, but would deal with that after mysentence was complete. I figured that six months should go by quick andeasy and with time off for good behavior, I should be out in 3 monthsand getting my life back in order.I reported to the county sheriff's office, was finger. My breathing is really heavy now, I know he can tell that I am getting really aroused. I swivel around in my chair to look up at him. He smiles down at me with his cocky grin. “Well babe? Would you do that? For me?” “Jon… I need to work on this…” I say feebly. “You still can… Just have that in while you do,” he says as he closes my hand around the cool plastic of the vibrator and kisses me softly on the lips. “Please?” he says softly with those amazing smouldering eyes. I feel my resolve.