I heard Tommy order another round. He ordered me to finish the drink I was sipping on. I don't know what I was drinking but it was strong. I needed it... though. I was terrified now that I had actually agreed to ... to whatever it is I've just agreed to do.I gulped down the last few sips of my drink. I put my glass down and breathed a sigh of relief, or was it disappointment, when he finally removed his hand from my upper thigh.Tommy sat back and said, "Take your pantyhose off. If I catch you. My wife walks in from work late and I greet her from the couch. She looked tired, I probably wasn’t getting any tonight. Her hair is up off she neck but she pulled it out of her bun and her curls fell to her shoulders. She pours herself a glass of wine, our son was asleep so who could blame her.“Long day?” I ask glancing at her.She nods walking over to me, she plops down and rests her head on my shoulder. “Miss you,” she whispers. I look down at her and cup her face in my hand. Her soft red. ”“You girls are too good to me,” I said. “I guess I need to call home.”“I called your parents’ house already,” Bethany said. “Your sister was set to drive up but I talked her out of it, because you weren’t hurt. Your dad wants you to call this morning.”“OK. I also need to call Joyce. I was supposed to meet with her and her grandfather to give them our business plan.”“I could drop it off for you, if you want,” Elyse said.“That would be awesome. It’s not really that far out of the way for you,. "They went off to the restaurant, which turned out to be as informal as the rest of the lodge. They took a table as another party of three men came in. They had obviously been fishing and brought a creel with them. The conversation was quickly about the fishing. The guys were all quite happy, having loaded up on trout at one of the streams that emptied into the river. The girls asked about how it tasted. That was enough. They pulled out the creel counted out seven good size trout. When the.