,)’ Jerry grinned as he read her response. ‘I like it too. I will see you after my meeting and I hope this continues,’ Jerry wrote as his respon...e. He continued with his lunch in silence. After lunch was over, he went up stairs to the conference room for his sexual harassment meeting. All the time, he fought the urge to rip open his shirt and show the entire room his under T-Shirt. It was a long two hours, but somehow Jerry survived. He went back to work hoping to continue his conversation with. He started to walk out of the room and Mr. Harris raised his voice to halt his departure.“Where are you going?” He bellowed.Justin stopped and replied with attitude. “To get a towel dude.” Mr. Harris laughed at him. “Did I ask you to get a towel dude?” He asked, returning Justin’s attitudinal tone. “Clean up your Sister.” He repeated sternly. “Use that sharp tongue of yours boy.” He added, pointing toward where I was still kneeling awkwardly.“No, I can get it, Sir.” I said, totally. That feels so good. Thank you so much, Michael." “No problem. Anytime,” I replied in a willing tone. The rest of the afternoon all I could think about was Sarah and how incredible her skin felt against my fingers. Especially her rock hard nipple that she pressed tight against my hand. Too bad she was my wife's sister. Later that evening they all decided to go back to the beach and build a fire. They wanted to make s'mores. I wasn’t really excited about that but I went along. The air was. "Well there is only one way to find out," she said."What is that?" I asked."Let's go for a drink."Chapter 6The green sign on the side of the road came into viewNEXT SERVICES10 MILESCORLEY SERVICESWELCOME BREAKI turned up the air conditioning so that a stronger blast of cool airhit my face. The monotony of motorway driving coupled with weeks ofbroken sleep was making me feel a little bit drowsy. My phone rang. Itouched the ear piece, of my hands free phone kit, to receive the call."Hello." Hi.