"Morg meanwhile had taken out his PDA which caused Gillard to look askew at him, and he had been rapidly pushing keys, pausing, looking at the overhea..., pushing more keys, saying "Yes!" and shutting it down and repocketing it."Where'd you get that thing. I've been trying to get my hands on one of them for years?" Gillard said angrily.Morg looked at TJ,"Wonder what the situation is here? Let's look into that, the girls might like them. Sorry, another story. Funds — not a problem. My family has. I took my hands away. I was afraid this man was a dream. Then he softly said, 'Don't be scared Sir'ene I am no dream.' When he spoke those words, It was if he had read my mind. I touched his arms. His arms were solid as a rock. I was fascinated by them. I went back to his back and moved to his waist. It was almost as small as mine. It seemed as though he had taken muscle and layered it on. I moved down to his butt. I almost flooded my panties. I grabbed both cheeks. I'm kneeling on the floor. ‘I can get you some if you want,’ Jake offered. ‘No, it’s okay, don’t make any special trips,’ Ashira said softly. Jake rolled his eyes. ‘Will it help your stomach?’ Jake wanted to know. Ashira nodded. ‘As long as it isn’t too cold, then yes,’ she answered. Jake gave Ashira’s hand a squeeze. ‘I’ll be back in ten minutes,’ he promised, standing up and walking out of the room. Jake had no sooner backed out of the driveway then Serenity started crying. Ashira sighed and slowly made her way to. .. well skirt. Melanie smiled with that all familiar lusty gaze mixed with a genuine warmth. She wore a loose white blouse tucked neatly into a grey high waist pencil skirt. Her hair was up in a bun held in place by a Bic pen. It was something she'd do when she was hammering out legal prose on particularly difficult cases. She sat in her usual spot and mingled with those around her. If my pinkish freckled face wasn't glowing by now, it sure was when she caught me staring at her through the.