Chloe froze for a moment, reading the text a second time. Was he being serious ? She tapped the phone idly on her knee before placing it carefully on ...he bedside table and standing in front of her mirror her hands on her hips. “What shall I do?” she said to herself. The reflection didn’t answer. She looked over her shoulder at the phone. It lay there, dormant. It was time to stop thinking. Chloe breathed out dramatically through her nose before quickly unbuttoning her tight denim shorts.. I saw his eyes get bigger when I walked in.Don't ask me why but, I had a strange feeling come over me, a feeling that I had not experienced for many years! I was excited about meeting this guy. I told myself, that I am a happily married woman but, I was excited.My husband greeted me with a kiss and, a grab of my ass."Amy, this is, Phillip," Kevin said as he pointed to the black guy who was now smiling, "Phillip, this is my wife, Amy."Phillip moved from his seat, and to my surprise, he came and. We didn't want to tear off a piece of structure to take back with us, even assuming that we could. We would just have to wait on the experts, which probably meant that we, personally, would never hear anything, so our curiosity would be forever unsatisfied. Oh, well, such is the fate of the grunt who does all of the work!Well, it was time to report in, so Anfon, as leader of the "expedition," prepared to do so. She pulled out her radio and called the orbiting communication satellite that would. "By the way, thank you for coming in, I know it was on short notice." I don't understand what is going on," Georgia stated, quite firmly, even petulantly, "I don't understand why I am here talking to you, and I want to know where my husband is. Where is Don? Do you know where Don is? That is what your email implied." Her eyes glared across the desk.Anne didn't seem to notice Georgia's attitude, and instead shuffled around some papers on her desk, as if she were looking for one paper in.