Moira came up with the winning suggestion, which Bill relayed to me that night."How about a part-time housekeeper." We considered that, remember?" Sur..., but - " He flipped through his notebook pages. " - but Moira said maybe we should look for a college student who's got a light schedule. Especially someone who might be able to tutor me for an hour or so each day."The more we talked about it, the better it sounded. One of the biggest problems with a part-timer was school holidays. On those. "Frank felt a stir in his gut when she called out to him. He gave himself a mental shake and proceeded to follow the voice that was suddenly becoming familiar to him. They hadn't spoken much, but he knew without a doubt he'd recognize Kimberly's voice in a crowded room, or a hushed whisper. He stepped in behind her and took a look back at the King size bed he'd passed and its thick comforter. The room was decorated in burgundy and oak. He looked over Kimberly's shoulder and tried to ignore the. The clouds that hung in a deep blue sky became milky white breasts. And the bushes became...well, bushes. Could an alcoholic concentrate on his work if he knew that there was an ice cold beer in the lunch-room refridgerator? I rest my case. There was nothing for it but to pay Vanessa a visit. Maybe if I saw enough of her I would get bored and be able to return to my work. Desensitization therapy I think they call it. Now if you really think I believed this crap that I was telling myself then. I shifted slightly against him grinding into his length.Manning slid his hand to my breast and I froze in place. My breath trapped in my lungs as I pushed into his hand wanting more. He pinched my already hard nipple between his fingers and I rocked against his shaft, as his hold on my nipple tightened, I couldn't stop a small squeal of pleasure from slipping past my lips.I saw the band members turn and look at us. I should have been embarrassed to behave this way in front of strangers. I just.