She looked back, still bending over and totally caught me staring."I'm good, too" she said standing up and facing me. "Are we good to leave?" Well we ...eed to exchange insurance info," I said."I don't have insurance," she said shyly. "Please don't tell anyone." She noticed me staring at her tits and hips. "Maybe we can work something out?" Sure," I said, "like what?" Well," she said, looking me over, "I rear-ended you, so maybe you can rear-end me." Okay," I said, "this place has a rear lot. . She turned to me andsaid, "Oh. Hi honey. How are you?" Fine," I replied. "And you?"Much better now!" she glowed. "I just took a wonderful nap," shelied."Really?" I responded. "Me too," joining in her lie. "I feel sorefreshed. You look great!" I said as I came up behind her and heldher in my arms. She turned to face me and pulled me close, kissing mepassionately. "Mmmm," she sighed. "I love you so much Lee Anne! Ican't wait for bedtime," she grinned devilishly. "But first, I'mhungry. I. "Ms Morgan is ready for you, now," she said.Getting up, I walked over to the door next to her desk and entered theinner sanctum, wondering how they could afford such opulent offices whenthey charged next to nothing for their services."Ah, Mr Landry," said Ms Morgan, rising from behind her own desk to greetme, "I'm glad you could make it this afternoon."Fay Morgan was the owner and CEO of Camelot Connections, a pale-skinned,raven-haired beauty who radiated confidence and purpose. She was. Then Jess got herself ready for work, and we headed out to return the rental car, to get my car - the one that had led to us meeting in the first place - back from the garage, and to go to Jessica’s bank.All three errands were easily accomplished. Jess was very impressed with my car. I told her that I liked it, but it wasn’t very practical. We would certainly need something else, soon, because the back seat in the convertible really wasn’t meant for anyone to sit back there. I told her about.