." I trailed off. How did I talk to her? Tell her ... whatever.She stepped back to stand in front of my desk."Mister Carpenter. I loved last night. Bu... I know there's no more between us. I'll do it again any time you like, because it was, yes, great fun. But I love my job – I love you – but I know you and I would send each other mad in a week if we lived together. One day, you'll find someone who fits with you and you'll want to get married. Until then, I ... and probably quite a few other. The bartender slid a second drink into my hand as I was polishing off the first. I inserted a straw into that one and sucked it down quickly from the bottom up. My brain was starting to feel fuzzy, but I was lucid enough to notice that the bartender had a really nice ass and I liked the way he moved. I was beginning to have some new ideas about my dangerous act for the night, perhaps to include picking up a strange man in a bar and going home with him. That’s something I had never done before. Ann held her dress in one hand and dropped the other to slide her fingers down and into the soft wetness of her arousal. She moaned loudly this time aware that it would take very little to set her off under the circumstances. David's erection grew further and Ann walked forward and placed a knee on one side of his lap before settling down upon him. She began to ride him like you would a small boat upon the sea, long lingering strokes rising and falling, time and again. Ann titled her hips and. I tried to organize my thoughts and then I said, "My husband and I are being given a drug by our next door neighbors. Because of this drug we have to do whatever we are told. We have no free will. This morning I tried to call my mother and ask for help, even though I was ordered not to. Somehow my neighbor found out and ordered me to take the bus to work as punishment."Mr. Taylor asked, "Why are you able to tell us and not your mother?" Because," I answered, "I know that you won't help me."Mr..