Then I felt a soft hand stroking my cheek."You really are quite stunning," she said, putting her arms around my neck and kissing my lips gently.I felt...her fingers stroking my hair and then discovering something."Hmm, what is this?" she murmured into my ear, "a bow fastening? I wonder what would happen if I pulled it."She laughed as I tried to say no, but her lips were again covering mine. I squirmed helplessly as I felt the bow come loose, and the dress fell to the ground. "Mmm, even more. "Ah, Ruth, I have to go. I still have do some stuff tonight." What? What the fuck do you have to do?" she asks, giggling. "We're celebrating the project delivery! At least, you guys are!" Oh, I know, but I still have to make a money transfer to Ilene's mother. I do it every month and I forgot about it today because of this shit!" Are you kidding me? Do it tomorrow!" Ruth yells, rolling her eyes up and drinking another mouthful of beer. "Why the fuck do you send her money anyway?"Philip doesn't. Richwell, and they won't leave." She meant Linnea; although Linnea's parents also were in residence, nobody came to see them except doctors -- especially psychologists. But we knew them all on sight.Irene snorted. "Fat chance of that happening." Linnea was so busy nobody got on her schedule without a lot of advance notice; it was why she had an executive assistant. Except the executive assistant wasn't exactly a shiftless idler, either. "I've got to review the budget with her now, too," she. His blood boiled as he thought what the man was doing to her, he had no right to touch her like that, she was supposed to be his. He slowly moved closer to the pitch, being careful not to make a sound. He could see they were naked now and he couldn't wait any longer. He picked up a stone and threw it in front of the tent ensuring it made a loud thud. The noise disturbed the couple. "What was that?" she said. "dunno, probably nothing. now where was i..." Another thud. "I think there's something.