We’d just started our work on that floor when the window directly to my left opened and a well-freckled redheaded babe stuck her head out and looked...directly at me. ‘I need a witness,’ she announced. I was stunned, and when I looked at Ed, he also had no idea what to think about this one. We finally shrugged at the same time and I turned back to face the lady, noting the outline of her bra through her nice yet thin white blouse. ‘I’m game,’ I told her. ‘Go on,’ Ed said. ‘I’ll get this whole. The result was instantaneous and astounding: where as up until then Abigail had responded with soft moaning and groaning, she suddenly started panting deeply, emitting a soft mewing noise before she went totally ridged. A few surprised gasps escaped her lips as her eyes rolled back in their sockets, and she drenched my hand in her nectar. Abigail lay still for a while, slowly coming down from what she later admitted was her first orgasm, and for a while I was worried that she had passed out.. She sat across from me and folded her hands on the table in front of her. They were thin hands, work roughened and red. This woman worked, was no hothouse rose. Her face was thin, her cheeks flat plains beneath the most amazing blue eyes, deep and calm like a picture of a mountain lake late in the day as dusk neared. Graying whisps of hair escaped her scarf."Ma'am, I appreciate your kindness, and I'm so sorry to have disturbed you." It's no bother and true be told I'm glad to see a fresh face.. “You ever hear from John?” Dawn asked while we danced separately to the beat.“Nope. Actually, as far as I know, he still thinks I’m dead.”“Huh? How come you didn’t write to him or something?”“Simple. I don’t know where he lives.”“Florida.”“Well, yeah. I knew that much,” I laughed.“St. Petersburg. I got his address from him before he left. We wrote to each other for a couple of months after he moved, but I haven’t heard from him since before Christmas.”“Wow. I didn’t know you two were...”“We.