How awesome she was/ I am. At lunch, I sat with the guys and wetalked about the game."Hey Jeannie what a mission last night. We are a team!"I had to a...ree. We made a good team. I was looking forward to our nextmission."Gene - did they just call you Jeannie?"It was my boss Mary. I had to explain yet again about the game and thecharacter. She was okay with it as long as it did not interfere withwork. I promised. I always look up to her and want to please her."You'll have to tell me about it. You. Theveins on his muscular, tattooed arms pop out. The smell of his sweatybody overcomes the acrid, meth lab atmosphere. I hear Jose and Cesarchanting encouragement and laughing, but it is mere background noise. Ifeel like Hector and I are alone in this prayerful embrace. I worshiphim, and he, me. He responds to every change in the rhythm and angle withfresh bursts of energy and enthusiasm. His grunts and Spanish expletivesare the soundtrack to my performance. I sense he is about to cum, andslow. I always wondered how in the world this man and this woman were ever made a pair. I used to keep away from talking to her, honestaly, my heart always skipped a beat and could never muster the courage to talk to her wen we met face to face. But i never missed an opportuinity to give her a smile, cosealing my nervousness, whenever we passed each other and she used to respond with a heart melting smile that used to send my head in a dizz. Am not drivin by lust you see, but i wanted to get clos to. ”Relief, sweet relief. I felt so much better that I attempted a joke. “So, either way I won’t be rid of you.”She smiled. “If everything goes as planned, you’ll only have to worry about me once in a while. If not, then I’ll be around much more often and when I am, you’ll have to fight like hell to quench...”She said the word as she flung a hand up as if throwing something over her shoulder at the table and other chairs, which vanished. “ ... my...” she said with another gesture. A few yards.