"She turned to walk away from him back towards the main road and she felt his hand grab her hair. Before she could react, he'd yanked her back and spu... her around. He had turned so the moonlight streamed across his face. For a moment she was frightened by what she saw. "You want this?" He growled as his fingers laced through her hair and his other hand grabbed her hip, pulling her towards him. He pushed her up against the tailgate of the old truck, and then pushed his body against her, bringing. "Dalmar?" she asked."Mr. Valmaat," I said."Why would Mr. Val see you?" Daddy," I said."Oh shit!" she exclaimed ... and looked guilty."It's ok, you never missed me, did you?" You were gone?" See," and I started laughing."Am I in trouble?" Nope, you performed your assigned duties with élan." Sure I have," she said, "You haven't called me to your office since the first week." Did you miss me?" I found things to do," she said. "Whenever I went to your desk you were always gone. I simply stamped OUT. This time, she lay back against the sofa, her legs splayed wide and her eyes closed.She said, "Go ahead. Tell me about this project." But her eyes remained closed and the look on her face was one of pure lust.I began talking slowly about the projects and rubbing her pussy through the thin cloth just as slowly. If she gave any indication of what I was doing, it was to try to open her legs wider.By the time I had gotten halfway through talking about the pictures, my fingers had worked the cloth. “I should be back at the hotel within the hour. Other than possibly going out to get a bite to eat, I will be there for the rest of the night. I’ll be checking out in the morning, but you will still be able to reach me on my cell.”Approaching the door before it could close after him, Mickey asked, “Where are you headed tomorrow?”“My plans are somewhat fluid right now, but I expect that sometime tomorrow I will need to head to Nashville. Maybe I’ll know more when you call me later. Safe.