I stretched out on the lawn chair and drank glass after glass, looking at the stars. I dozed off....Something lifted me up. Mathius was carrying me to...bed. I squeezed him tight I wanted his embrace. It was either this moment or the fact that I was still drunk but I was horny as hell. I want him."Eeh, eeh, eeh, " the alarm was going off. I smacked it off the night stand. I looked over to my left to see, something I haven't seen in a while. Mathius' Dick. I decided to surprise him. I slid under. I followed. I watched the car move off as the door opened and we entered a discreetly furnished hallway, lit low and with deep carpet. I followed Alexandra through a heavy oak door to another room like a lounge bar. She called for Champagne and led me to a quiet booth. “Take your panties off before you sit and give them to me.” “I would if I were wearing any.” “Show me.” I lifted my dress to reveal stocking tops and my trimmed black triangle of hair. She smiled. The waitress arrived with an ice. For some reason she seemed attracted to me from the first. Maybe it was the fact that I ignored her in the beginning and she wanted to get my attention, whatever the reason she soon reintroduced herself in no uncertain terms.I was standing on the porch sneaking a joint when I heard someone come up behind me and almost jumped out of my skin. Holding the joint behind my back I turned guiltily to see who the intruder was, only to find this young woman looking into my eyes with her smiling face.She. . the rape ... her abandonment by her husband.He realized he didn't know if she remembered her husband. Was it him in her mind when she'd said those three immensely powerful words?He only got three hours of sleep, and even that was troubled.His shift went smoothly, for which he was thankful. He knew that the Lacey distraction was affecting his work ... his judgment ... his habits. All the questions he'd thought of, while trying to get to sleep, were still there.While he was in, doing paperwork,.