The moonlight was dappled over the ground in a gorgeous flurry of silver, and for a second, she was fully convinced she was crazy. She glanced around ...everishly, her heart racing with anticipation. Yep, I’m crazy. A forty-five minute drive for nothing.But just as she turned away, something rustled the soft mulch in the glade, and as she glanced back over her shoulder, a streak of purple caught her eye. She spun back around to stare, and her breath caught in her throat as the massive. I used one hand to slide my panties off and began to sit back down on his lap. His hands moved to my outer thighs were he pushed my dress up in the opposite direction when I sat back down. He stopped kissing me so he could push my knees apart and look at me. I instinctually brought my hands down to cover myself, feeling shy in a public space, but Reese swatted my hands away roughly. He always would do this to me. Anytime I would move my hands in the way of what he wanted, he would swat them. He would stay up into the wee hours of the morning. In fact I don't ever recall seeing him go to bed, he was just there in the morning. If we just had to go to the bathroom it was okay because it was right next to my bedroom and daddy didn't have to be interrupted. If we were hungry or thirsty though then daddy would sometimes get annoyed, telling us to wait before coming down the hall. When daddy gave permission we had to hurry passed the living room and into the kitchen, fetch what we wanted. ’ ‘My job as ‘specialist’?’ you add. Claire replies, ‘Gosh, I have never been good at job titles. I like to think more about the big picture and am concerned about roles and accomplishing goals rather than creating specific, succinct titles. There are over fifty people here at this company and we are all specialists. We have people who keep the board of directors happy,’ she raises her hand, ‘people who keep the community members happy and people who keep the employees happy. You are being.