You do realize I am completely naked under my coat,” she teases as she crosses her glorious long legs so the coat rides way up to show her creamy wh...te thighs, with her hand on my trousers pressing my no longer flaccid cock.“Come up to my room in five minutes, no need to knock we will be ready for you,” she smiled back as she handed me a swipe card. On the way up in the elevator I am wondering what, ‘we will be ready for you’ implies.The room is dimly lit and I can see Marta completely naked. She still remembered the anger on his face, and passion in his eyes. She moved back to one of the book cases. She ran her hands over a couple books, pausing on one of her favourites. King Lear. She slowly took the book and moved to a big arm chair right by one of the windows. She sat down, tucking her legs under her, balancing the book on her knees and started to read. ***************** The knock brought him out of his thoughts. Slowly he turned and looked at the door. It opened, and Henry. .. 'Cuz Mommy Gwetchen is going to give Wittle Joey something he has ALLLWAYS WANTED! THAT'S RIGHT, her IS! Mommy Gretchen is going to let Wittle Joey put him's Wittle Peepie-Weepie into her Poopie-Woopie! JEEZUS, MILLIE, WATCH THE FUCKING ROAD!! Sorry! ... But FIRST... Wittle Joey has to make Mommy a Wittle PWOMISS! "I do?" Yes him DOES! Wittle Joey has to PWOMISS Mommy that him will NEVER .. EVER .. go into Another Casino as WOOOONG as him WIVZ! .. And if Wittle Joey can DO that for Mommy,. Ouch! The corner of a paper sheet went across my eye. It stung. I pressed a hand against it, and, a little later, went to the bathroom and rinsed it with cold water. Joe, my boss, stopped by. “I don’t like the way your eye is tearing. Remember, this is an on-the-job injury. We’re responsible for the medical bills. If you need time off, and you might -- these things hurt a lot, I’ll grant leave. We’ll call our workers’ comp hotline. Sally, will you get him home?” She nodded. The hotline told us.