"Aggie, it's Lars, are you okay?"Aggie turned her head, and Lars took an involuntary step backward, seeing the look of icy hatred on her face. Aggie s...ood up, and walked stiffly to the door, and pushed it closed. When it didn't open again, Lars used his key card and found the security latch still on."Aggie, this isn't funny. I need to pee, and get this suit off." Aggie appeared in the crack of the door and stared at Lars with a look of utter loathing on her face. "Is there a problem?" he asked,. "Is that it?" I asked as we finally left the shop, "Just one more place I want you to take me David" "Ok, where's that?" She reached up and kissed my cheek, "Bed you fool" We never made it into bed, in fact we made it as far as the kitchen where she unzipped my jeans and kissed me as she took out my rapidly growing erection, "My treat David" After that she didn't speak for a while, I thought I'd died and gone to heaven, I thought my cock was in a swamp, a warm, clinging swamp, she slavered over. Of course I did too, but didn't let on.Instead, I walked on in and grabbed the pillow from under my wife and turned to the living room. By the time Tom snuck past me I was already asleep, having taking a half bottle of flu medicine on the way home. I was for the most part, unconscious. That evening, my wife woke me up and urged me to move to the bedroom, she'd figured out I was sick, but I glared at her, rolled over and went to sleep. Waking the next morning, I still felt bad but was about to. Our guest, Chloe Waters, was well behaved but rather quiet during the meal. Afterward, we sat drinking coffee and I tried to get to know her a little bit."Where are you from, Chloe?"She said, "Most recently, Chicago. Before that, Washington D.C." What's your mom do?" I asked."She's a bank examiner. She works for the FDIC, the Federal Deposit Insurance Corporation." Donna said she was gone. Is she working somewhere?" She's in Dallas tonight. She'll most likely be home by Saturday." Are you going.