This thing had to be faced. From one extreme she was going to another. Once upon a time she had seduced the daughter of her mother’s best friend, at...eighteen she was exquisite. Now it was in the conscious part of her contemplation to seduce a girl young enough to be her own daughter. Margo’s nipples glowed and erected at the use in her mind of the word 'seduce.' That was perfectly true. The thought of her luscious young body astride hers, her thin, wiry thighs rotating wildly as she thrust. Atop the tables were different sized boxes, obviously from a hasty move. ‘That’s all the glass,’ Tracy said, waving at the boxes, ‘careful, some of it may not have been packed well.’ She grabbed an empty box and handed to me. ‘Have fun.’ I thanked her as she left the storeroom. The mother lode was before me. Undiscovered glass in cardboard treasure chests. Methodically, I started at the box all the way to the left. I wasn’t going to miss a sheet. The first box was filled with scraps, leftover. ?Nice to meet you Kyle, I am sure you'll forgive me for stealing her away, now that her shift is over. I have been waiting for a while now.? ?Sure thing man, nice to meet you as well, take care,? he said without missing a beat and turned on his heal and back into building. ?Get your pretty little ass out that door before I blister here in front of everyone,? he growled under his breath into her ear. ?Yes Sir, I am so sorry, I lost track of time, and I...? her voice almost. Her verbal reactions to the events.. When I read, ‘he suddenly jumps in his seat’ I perceived you to be in a vehicle! If you were dreaming.. were you daydreaming at work? no.. must be home as you jump into the shower.. and when you open the door ans She is there.. You need to explain before this time that you live in an apartment or dorm situation or something… as wacthing her walk down a hallway wa confusing in my mind.. The dialogue you had at the ending was confusing. I did not figure out.