Rick watched the woman as she guided him over to a bed. Although she dressed conservatively, her look came across in a quietly sexy manner. Her blazer...both concealed and enhanced her slim frame and her skirt was tight enough to accentuate her athletic ass and long legs. Haley tossed her hair to one side with a flourish as she looked back. Rick's heart skipped a beat at her piercing silver blue eyes. He felt his warm attraction growing along with his desire. In this whole crazy situation he. It was a good start.“Of course not,” he said. “I don’t *want* to shock anyone. I’m not trying to hurt you. I’m just doing what it takes to keep us all safe.”She wanted to believe him, he could see.“I didn’t take off any more of your clothes than I had to,” he said. “See? You’ve still got your crew skirt and your panties.”She looked down at them, and back up at him. “Thank you,” she said, with genuine gratitude.“Thank you, sir,” he corrected gently.“Thank you, sir.”“If I let you go, are you. Besides, she had school in the morning, and she needed her sleep.Maya started dreaming. Her mind created a world where she and her school friends worked in a hospital, and they were helping nurse the casualties of a hellish war taking place outside. After a long spell of helping the victims, she laid down onto one of the hospital beds herself and tried resting. She must've been working hard, as she apparently hadn't taken a bathroom break in a long enough time that she was pissing herself right. My first since last Sunday, it was a pleasure to watch the boys in the highchairs eating little bits of eggs, bacon and scrapple. They loved Sugar Smacks.After breakfast we went to Morton Field to see the second pour that Jake’s crew was doing. I expected to see the new pour next to the one done Thursday; it was not. It was on the far end. Other crews were digging for the next pours and welders were putting rebar together; two more trenches scattered along the new tarmac pad.I did not.