There is noth..ahhhh..." Ah found it!" the construction worker shouted. "I knew it was downwardsin the plot."To his left, the shrubbery started to sha...e and a moment later a teenagegirl in shredded clothes appeared."What the hell?" she cursed. "Why am I a girl now?" I take it you were the boy who just fell down the hole?" the workerinquired."I-" The girl started but broke off. "Okay, I believe it now. This isnot a prank. Plot-holes are real." Calm down Miss," the worker urged her. "Look. My. The desert sun beat down hard on the Suburban. Even with the heavily tinted windows, the air conditioner strained to keep us cool. The road dipped and turned, heading toward a break between the two hills in front of us. Those hills seemed to be granite, the remnants of some mountain chain long ago raised by cataclysmic upheaval, only to be eroded by the wind and primeval waters. There was no evidence of water now. There was no evidence of life, not even birds overhead.The road finally petered. She had kick-started it, providing asolid financial foundation, while he ran the day to day operations.Out of the car, he checked himself out in the side mirror and headed forthe front door.The client, Sabrina Ford, met him with a pleasant smile and led himinside. They exchanged small talk and toured the house, Jason stopping ineach room to take measurements.He hesitated in the master bedroom. A gorgeous skirt and blouse hung neara full length mirror, heels on the floor. A fresh bra and pantie. She could feel herself starting to lose all control and moved to place her hands on his head. Craig's tongue now aimed to caress open her flower bud to reveal her clit. He let his tongue dance lightly upon it and encircled it lovingly. She closed her thighs against his head, locking him onto her clit. Craig felt her holding him as he gently sucked her clit between his lips and into his hot mouth. He then began to lap it with long strokes, up and down the length of it. He could tell she wouldn't.