We continued on with our lunch, usually picking a booth where we could sit side by side and play sneaky fingers under the table, and afterwards we alw...ys went to an underground parking lot to enjoy ‘dessert’. We continued fondling one another’s sex organs in the elevator and then went back to the car for more fun. Most of the time we wound up in the back seat of his car, my skirt and his pants off, fucking and fucking. We loved to be screwing in the car like oversexed teenagers, and I loved. She had changed and looked even more attractive in a sleeveless top, short skirt, and still bare legs. Her hair hung down below her shoulders. Janet looked around blushing and was about to say something that would tell everyone around them she had been caned at the Correctional Centre when the Correctional Officer said, “My name is Katherine by the way. I know you are Janet and Ellie?” “Well, yes,” a startled Janet replied. Katherine smiled wickedly and said, “I am right aren’t I Janet, about. For a woman her age, Ruth Romanowski was really quite attractive. Mrs. Romanowski had been a Nurse for about twenty-five years, working at Midtown Hospital. Her hair was a honey blonde and he was sure she hadn't gained more than ten pounds in as many years.He knew from what Rachel had told him, that her Mother had been a widow for over ten years. It was quite surprising, at least to him, that the woman hadn't remarried in all that time. Maybe it was because of a sense of responsibility to give. " I smiled again and told him to follow me. I could feel his eyes on me as we headed up the stairs to the second floor. Was he merely following and I only hoped he was checking me out or were his eyes on my rear? There was no way to know without turning to face him, so I kept walking (adding a little extra hip wiggle to my steps, just in case).He opened the door for me, "After you, my dear." As I brushed past him I got the faint whiff of aftershave and soap, but also an indefinable scent.