I’m humiliated.”“Irene -- do you have a problem with alcohol?”“I guess I do. This isn’t the first time something like this has happened to...me, but it has been a while ... I mean ... I am capable of social drinking. However -- once I reach a certain point, I lose control.” She stood and faced him, looking him in the eye. “I do believe what you’re telling me and I really am sorry. And, I really appreciate the fact you were taking care of me.”“Apology accepted, Irene. As far as I’m concerned, this. ““Mind if I join you he asked?”No harm in chatting to a beefy bloke,“Help yourself, I’m Katie”.“Hope you don’t think me too forward, I’m Mike and I’m here for the night”Mike was good company and we chatted quite openly. He made me laugh. He was a truck driver and spent the odd night away from home. It was an enjoyable evening and even though we flirted a little, with a little chemistry, we went no further, although we did swap phone numbers, and Mike knew that I would be working around Perth. First I called Courtney and told her of our problem. I instructed her to try to find three of her full time people that would accompany her to Rochester and have 3 part time people work full time in their place. She would do additional training at Rochester for two weeks to help get everyone up to speed.I had just interviewed 20 people in order to hire five for KCC to start with the fall semester at the end of August. Most of them were working part time jobs or were self employed; even the ones. I felt my body tingle as I looked down at her.I eased myself onto the bed to lie next to her, lightly pressing my damp body against her soft skin. As I pressed my breasts against her back she began to stir. I held totally still. I didn’t want her to wake up yet. I slid my hand over her hip and to her hairless mound. Carefully I pressed my fingers against her lips, penetrating ever so slowly until I found her clit. She moaned lightly but wasn’t awake. I slid my other arm underneath her and began.