Amy finally said, “ I think I can find Margaret.”Amy and her father returned to the America House at the Sorbonne. According to an attendant, her ...ld room was still vacant. They approached silently. Amy slipped her key into the lock and quietly unlocked the door.They found a very surprised Margaret and Marja sitting at Amy’s desk. They both jumped at the unexpected arrival. Margaret launched herself at Amy. Marja joined in a group hug.“Thank god. I was sure that Alexander had grabbed you. No one around the office talked about Fisher’s absence. They avoided my eyes when I passed them. No one new moved into Lydia’s desk. I did my work, finishing early. A couple times, one of the managers from upstairs caught up with me and told me what a good job I was doing. I smiled and thanked him. His eyes crawled over me, searching for something. I kept out of the company’s files, keeping my head low. Fisher finally came in to work on Thursday. He walked gingerly, as if he would keel over at. He was too busy showing his lust. He stroked all over her body while he was kissing her. As his mouth left hers for her breast, his hand concentrated on the inside of her thighs. She spread her legs in welcome. He stroked her lower lips as he kissed all over her left breast. Finally, his lips reached its peak at the same moment his finger reached her clitoris. “Oh, David,” she said, reveling in all that sensation, “oh, yes.”After some time, though, that sensation wasn’t enough. She reached for. A while later Julie called from work saying she’d be home late, her boss had some extra work for her. I was so horny after hearing that my pants bulged all day, I swallowed hard and panted around a lot, trying not to stroke myself too much. Guys always say things like this in these type stories, but it really did happen that way! My throat went dry and my heart pounded in my chest, it was agony but so damned sweet! Julie got home late that evening, I remember because it was pitch black outside.