"Had anyone from the back room seen Atwood, they would have watched him rise half a foot off the seat of his chair then reseat himself as his shoulder... relaxed. His voice turned serious, as if he were talking to a judge sitting behind his bench in a courtroom. "Is the Secretary of State going to investigate or will they send the Rangers?"When Gail appeared at his open office door Atwood motioned her inside and pointed at one of the chairs in front of his desk. She was soon followed by Howard.. A hard, deep thrust, then another and his face was a mask of pleasure-pain as his body jerked violently on hers.He was seeing the same moment she was. She could see it in his eyes. He wanted that moment again. She could see that too. And her body was more than happy to comply. Taking his hand as they stood there by the window, she guided it up her leg, up under her nightshirt to the damp mound that waited for him. He took over with a sigh, one finger sliding under the sheer fabric to seek out. She was wearing flesh-toned sheer-to-the-waist pantyhose, high-heels and makeup and she reeked of perfume.When she sat down her skirt rode up; she made no effort to pull down the hem and instead she opened her legs slightly so that Lucien could see the dark thatch of her pubis through the sheer gusset of her hose. She was not wearing panties."Now, now, Lucien there's no need for name calling; let's face it you have a wonderful boy there in Trey. He's loving, kind, considerate, academically. ..umm...gay?" Bi actually" oh, does Xira know?" of course not, are you crazy?" we can talk when I'm dressed" no need" he said once again and kissed me, this time there was more emotion. The kiss lasted longer than expected, I felt my stomach do flips. I'm acting like a child. He's my sister's husband and I'm with Mat. He pushed me against the counter and I felt his hand caress down my back. I was so thin compared to him. He was tall and husky, almost intimidating. His tongue slid past my.