She smiled secretly and crossed her legs, allowing her dress to ride up just a little. She usually hated this kind of attention, this naked lust proje...ted on her body, but in this moment she relished it. A swarm of butterflies fluttered around her stomach and settled in that precious spot between her gut and her pussy; she felt a moist tingling between her legs and the hardening of her nipples as a cool draft blew in from the passing street. Her senses heightened, she was vividly aware of the. "You know maybe sometime we could," I answered carefully. I had just got out of a bad relationship and wasn't quite ready for anything serious. But, as I looked at Dave, I thought, it had been a while since I had been with a man. He seems to want me and I'm in need of a mans touch. We talked for hours mostly gossip about our friends and such.After a while we decided to take a walk. I suppose in the back of both of our minds we were thinking about finding a place where we could be alone. . .. interesting footage from floor two, office twelve."John Davidson thought long and hard about who occupied the tiny office in the north-west corner and still came up blank. "I'm sorry, Stuart, you have me at a disadvantage. What or who is the problem?" He was sure he heard a snort of amusement on the line. From a man who had no known sense of humour, it was unsettling."Is this important, Stuart?"“Sir, if you want, I can direct this signal to your office and I'll let you decide how important. He soon had his cooking pot with a small stew in it cooking on the stone. This he made from travel rations of meat and dried vegetables. The meat was dried but usable still for this. He would need to find a town or even a medium-sized village soon and hope that they had a general store where he could buy or trade for more supplies. As he ate, he thought about his mother again. He could still feel her if he focused his thoughts on her. Rather than worry about her any further, he made ready to.