I stopped Mary at the door into the kitchen and turned her to face me. I kissed her forehead, then said, "Mary, I know I said we weren't going to ever...mention Biker Joe after today, that's why I have to ask you this right now. Why did he call you Anxious Mary?"The smile immediately left her face and she stared intently into my eyes for a long time. I thought I had blown it with that question, and was just about to tell her to forget it, when the little Mona Lisa smile came back to her face. She. They had pulled that stunt in Chicago and gotten away with it. It was not going to work with me, plus their objectives were more direct and they had fewer options this time.At 3:00 I went out to the meeting room table where the 10 ladies were finishing up the paperwork for today. The final piece for today was verifying they knew how to do their daily time sheets and send it to the time keeper who Marcy had temporarily appointed for them.They were each given one of the older laptops. Robert and. Then when she would pause to try to think of what she was going to say next she would blow in my ear. I told her not to do that, knowing that I was enjoying she laughed and said ok the done it again. At this point people started clearing out and she was well over tipsy. I was well over horny. She kept trying to hold my hand. When she would it was ok, except that the couple of people that were left from our party definitley knew that we both had our significant others at home. She also. ” I looked around and went on, “Great and Tina drove.” Mark responded, “I can drive you.” That was when I began to realize this was a set up. I was basically forced to spend the evening with Mark and then have him take me home. Not a blind date more like a manufactured date. Not seeing any option, I accepted his offer. Mark said he needed to stop at his place to grab something and I followed him up. It had a great view of the city and I was admiring it when I felt his hands on my hips. He.
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