I held onto him tightly and didn't let go. Neither did he."I love you, dad." I love you, too, son."I let my hands wander over his back as he rested hi... chin against the side of my face. His hands began to wander, too. First, across the top of my back; then down to my middle back; and then to my hips. I thought he might stop there, but they dropped down onto my smooth white firm ass cheeks. I arched my back as he started to rub them. I let out a little moan about a millisecond before he let one. "Frank", she handed him the phone, "It's Gary at the Kings Head"Turning to me she said, "I think you should round your boys up Paul, somebody's just fire bombed the kings Head!"The fire was out when we arrived and Thank God, no one had been hurt, two brews of firemen were packing their gear away and the station officer was talking to a police officer who was obviously in charge now that the fire was out.The officer saw us approaching and grimaced at Frank,"Well, well, well, Mr Charlton, what a. A little in shock at the praise Sherry could only shake her head. “I don’t feel I am doing anything special Sherry. It just feels like the right thing to do. Now let’s see what we can do to get the box cleaned up so we can bring it on board.”“I am beginning to decontaminate it now Miss Hartwell. It will take at least an hour. The diseases will take a little longer. Shall I inform you when I am done?” A now smiling Sherry asked Lucie.“Yes, tell me when you are done, Then we can reassess whether. I did get stood up and I do enjoy the company." He smiled at me."Would you like to join me in my suite upstairs? The coffee is much better up there." I hesitated at first. Then I let go of my insecurities and went with my gut."I would love to!" I said after a brief moment. He smiled and took my hand and led me away from that table.I walked into the room, behind him. It was beautiful. Such decor. He led me to a small table and we had a small pot of tea. We talked. Small talk. Then, an intricate.