"She's just standing there silently," Yvette said. "I get a feeling she's hoping for something." Kitty says it's Barbara, one of Ruth's followers, but...possibly a reluctant one. Add in the fact that the girl in her arms has to be nearly fourteen and it's possible she is hoping to find refuge with us," I said.Terrence was checking over his rifle. "Well, if that's the case, we need to talk to them in person and not over the speaker system. Any ideas?" We go meet them," I said with a shrug. "If the. Saturday afternoon was going to be interesting.It was about twenty minutes to five when my office phone rang with the distinctive ring tone that alerted me that it was an internal call. I looked at the caller ID and saw it was Brian’s extension.I answered, “Hey, Brian, what’s up?”“Oh, good, you’re still here. I was hoping to catch you before you left for the weekend. Do you have a few minutes?” he asked.“Sure, what can I do for you?”“If you’re going to be in your office, I’ll just swing by for. Sally then said that she wanted me to slide a little toward her in my seat. She had kicked off her shoes and she then proceeded to rub my rock hard cock through my shorts. I told her to stop as I was already leaking pre-cum and it wouldn't take much for me to explode if she continued. She just smiled devilishly and she said that was the idea. We couldn't wait to get out of there and to the hotel. Upon arrival I sat her on the couch and went to work. She was a breast cancer survivor and her tits. He'd been swept up in her warpath, but had been discarded like an unwanted puppy the second she saw John saying his goodbyes. The long train ride home made John want to cry. Maybe it was the drink, or perhaps it was her. Holding her so tight, it made him feel so strong. He felt so wanted. Her body was screaming out, calling to him, begging him not to go; and if he was, could he take her with him? He kissed her warm, now tear stained cheek. He pulled away, turning and heading towards the door..