" Okay, I'll see you then!" Dear, would you be alright if I have to go out Saturday morning? I need to meet with my neighborhood watch steering commit...ee." Sure, no problem. What time will you be leaving? I'll get up and make you breakfast," said Julie."Oh, that would be lovely, dear. You really are beginning to spoil me," Muriel said in mock protest.Julie grinned. "Well, get used to it! I've never been so happy to come home in my whole life, Grandma. Making meals with you and for you makes me. I thought you didn't believe in that crap. I thought you had your own religion, smokin' dope in your tepees and havin' visions." No, I'm a foursquare Baptist. I was baptized when I was sixteen. Been a believer ever since." Foursquare, huh? How's that square with all the bad stuff you've done?"Pedro smiled. "Oh, I'm goin' to Hell, I know. But I ain't bitter about it. It's only what I deserve. Besides, I'm used to the heat. I figure it won't be much worse than here." Ha! If it's anything like. ‘How in hell do I convince Giovanni to play along and let his sexy secretary in on our Thingy,’ she wondered. Her sexy lips spread out and birthed a naughty smile as the outlines of a plan began to form in her devious mind. Just as she was savoring the ingenuity of her nascent plan, her office door flew open even before she had heard the firm know on it. ********** Jack had gone to Mrs. Bigg’s office to protest his unfair transfer from her office to the cubicles downstairs. Although she was the. Her eyes began to rage with lust. His glazed over in blind ecstasy. She could tell by the growing sensation between them this dance wasn’t going to last long. She took him by his belt and headed for the door. Outside they softly kiss. Desire swelling in her like an uncontrollable wildfire. Slowly easing her hand into his pants, she waves in a taxi with the other. They give the address, and are pleasantly surprised as the same building is called home. They arrive and enter the elevator, and she.