There was no pattern to their movements, but he would barely notice them coming by, and then leaving with that large smile. He couldn't figure out wha... would be causing this reaction, as the only thing in this part of the library were the reference books he was working with, and the men's room. He never noticed them take any books, but didn't think too much on it as he was always pulled back into his work.Eventually, Chris had seen the day turn into night through a window in the corner of the. Jim and Bambi were soon on an upper floor where it was verydark and quiet. Jim led her into a very fancy office, filledwith leather furniture. There was a picture window with a viewof the entire city, all lit up for Christmas. He told her thiswas his office, although to Bambi it looked very familiar. Infact, it was Peter's office. Jim took Bambi over to a large office chair and he satdown. He did not have to make any suggestions as Bambi knew herposition. She crouched down between his legs. A second sip confirmed this. In my condition, I knew I shouldn’t be drinking at all, but this was only one evening. Given everything else that might happen, a single glass of champagne seemed an acceptable risk.We began to unpack and get ready, the atmosphere between us growing almost electrically sexual. I could feel Pete’s eyes burning into my back as I removed from my bag and lay neatly on the bed the tiny cream satin lingerie we had chosen for me to wear and the hold-up stockings to go with. "Please," he said. Tanya-Lynn sat down at the table and they began chatting."So what brings you through the area?" she asked."Well I'm on my way from Amarillo to Dallas to meet up with an old Army buddy. I was planning on taking Hwy 287 into Fort Worth then shoot across on 30 to Dallas," he said, "But I got word from some truckers that the road around Chillicothe was tore to hell so I decided to drop down onto Hwy 6 at Quanah and take it down to Crowell, then up to Vernon to rejoin the 287.