Through it, he thought he heard someone behind him."Ceri, I thought I..." He began to say as he turned towards the door. The woman who stood there was...not his assistant though. Rodi didn't recognize her. "Who are you?" I'm here to help you." Help me how?" he asked bitterly. "You can't save me, and I can't save anyone. Everything else is a waste of time." You're right," she said softly. "I can't save you, at least not from that." walking up to where he sat slumped in his chair, she reached down. Her top was white and so thin that she’d never have worn it without a bra if anyone else could see her. Andy not only saw her, he felt her through the top. He turned her around and kissed the back of her neck while cupping her tits.She was in less hurry to get upstairs, this time. But they did get upstairs, he did undress her, and she did undress him. She even took off his tennies and socks, though he resisted. He wanted to kiss her feet and she shouldn’t get close to his? Neither touched their. There were a few men living within the Long House and not in the other house designed to house many. She had not considered that her covering was inappropriate until she was already on her way to the kitchen. Then she thought better of it and made her way back to her room. As she found her way through the main hall, Iona paused and stared.If she had to explain the reason, Iona could not. The passage way to his private area called out to her. Memories flooded her mind. There was the way he had. It started small, then became an acre, finally an acre and a half of greenery. Of course she rarely lifted a bony finger or got dirt under her manicured nails. The landscape company did all the work. We have a big bay window that overlooks Marion’s garden. One April morning I was standing looking out that window when I saw a naked girl in the garden. I was sipping coffee and wondering if it would rain and wishing two o’clock would get here so I could start drinking bourbon. But I was stone.