Forget that, I said to myself, you're not going to strike out tonight. In confirmation, her groin pressed against my cock, both sets of organs covered...still by two layers of clothing. Any family misgivings about my sexual plans faded from my head brain into the ether, with all thinking controlled by the hard brain on the lower level, between my legs.I pulled back from her and my fingers slowly began to open the buttons on her blouse, one by dainty one. After the second one, with her bra still. Darren, her friends, and even her two young children Ned and Tina had warned her about going out alone. Her answer was "Alone? I have Ruffy as my bodyguard. No one would come near me!"No one, that is, except Ruffy's "friends."After several minutes roaming the woods, Jennifer and Ruffy emerged back onto the old farm path. She checked herself for ticks. Rocky Mountain Spotted Fever can kill!She heard some rustling noises in the bushes and whirled around, her heart beating fiercely. "Hi, Mrs.. Identity fraud. We have a lot more, but that'll do to start," he snapped impatiently."I see," I said calmly. "Are you sure you don't have me confused with someone else?" You're John Joseph Heyward, are you not?" he demanded."No, sir, I am Jackson Edward Carstairs," I contradicted him. "I believe there are many who would attest to that." Whatever," he said dismissively. "Jack, it's finished. We have your fingerprints. Do you want to ride this out to the last minute? We've got you; I've got you.. So warm and soft and lovely. (Massaging.) She stirs again, more solidly this time. sleep is leaving and she turns to me.“You’re awake?” she asks quietly, and I nod with a silent smile. “Why?”“Thinking,” I reply honestly.“About what?” Her body was pushing out the tiredness slowly, eking its way into wakefulness. “You.”She laughed. “Really? Why on earth would you want to do that?” Her head, raised for a moment, fell now back onto the pillow with a soft sound of comfort.“Because,” I began, “I.