" We all walked and talked. Actually I mostlylistened since I couldn't really participate in conversations aboutclothes, make-up, and boys. Finally, ...elissa noticed that I wasn'treally involved, and tried to make me feel more comfortable."So Emily," she said. I winced at the name but was too nervous to bringit up. "What kind of music do you listen to?" I knew people lovwhen you agreed on good music, but I couldn't really think of the kindof stuff that they'd listen to."Um. You know. A bit of. .. asecretary? Diane's secretary? He wanted to protest, but he was unable toutter a word. What had she done to him?"Remember to put your clothes back on before you leave. I would wish you arestful month's holiday, but something tells me you will be too busy torelax. I'll be picking you up early tomorrow. Good evening, Stacey." Withthat parting shot she picked up her handbag and strolled out of the office. ***************Two weeks later Karl returned to work, ready to face his. She turned and from the new direction noticed how the gown nipped invitingly up under her ripely thrusting tits, the scanty pink material revealing the shadow of her dark puckered nipples. Oh God! Whether she wanted Douglas or… or Wolf, she needed her husband! She needed to get laid! Maybe under these extreme circumstances, he could bring her to orgasm with his cock… if he didn’t turn her off first!She had almost forgotten the door until she turned and saw Wolf looking at her somberly,. "Sometimes Billy snuck a bottle from his old man's cabinet, even."Kyle walked up the bank and Emily followed him over to a fallen tree. He kicked the log aside, revealing the top of a liquor bottle sticking out from the rotten wood beneath."Still here, a year later."He pulled on the top. It gave way easily, since most of the bottle was no longer there. He looked wistfully at the broken edge of glass, and then tossed it back into the dirt, carefully replacing the log to cover it."We still came.