I want your arms to close around me, pressing me suffocatingly close to you, physically telling me you need and want me as close as possible. I want ...o forget reality as I move back until I feel your hair covered thighs pressing against my smooth supple skin. I want to revel in the difference between our bodies, your broad strong chest pressing against my back swamping my smaller softer frame. I want you... I want to hear you whispering your longing into my ear, your breath to be breezing. ” What was I getting myself into? I realised this was all to do with Sam, but how?“Mr Chandler is an analyst for one of our sections. We believe he is being targeted by someone who wants to turn him. Mr Chandler has some proclivities which have made him vulnerable to blackmail. You with me so far?”“Proclivities, ma’am?”“Let’s say, he has a penchant for wearing women’s clothing.”I feigned surprise, “Oh, OK. But what has this got to do with me.”“I’m coming to that. We need someone to get close to. He was gone an entire summer day. We called the neighbors, all his friends. No one had seen him. It was beginning to get dark and we were getting very worried.” He took Mom’s hand and she nodded her head.“We’d called the sheriff and were on the phone to the police,” Mom continued Dad’s story. “The minister came to our house and our next door neighbors brought over a casserole.”“That’s the Midwest for you,” Allie chimed in. “If there’s an emergency, there’s a casserole.” I couldn’t see a. ”“Roberta’s very popular.” Jackson interjects. We could have guessed as much. She has that dirty-older-woman vibe going nicely.Roberta flips her long hair, an affectation we’ll get used to, and continues... “We’re always looking to see if there’s something more we can do. Something to test each other, something to shock the group. We talked for years about the idea of having sex with an animal. Just the two of us, but never did anything about it ... Then we joked about doing it at a party with.