.can you be there at 8? I agreed yes, but was shaking like a leaf as I did so.I had a couple of hours spare and my first thought was to go and get pis...ed but I went to the flat, found Monica there and told her what had happened. She said that something similar had happened to her too. I asked her what I should do next. She informed me that she too had a job at the same hotel and we could get ready and travel there together if I wanted. I thought this a great idea, but first she said let's get. I wasn’t a virgin when I met him, but there had only been one other guy, the product of a disappointing high school date with a guy who turned out to be a bit of a loser. Steve and I met shortly after and we just clicked, and it was kind of a happily ever after relationship. So, here we are and it’s that Christmas season once again and the usual round of mandatory office parties. You know the ones, like some people you don’t mind socializing with and then there’s some you really don’t want. Slowly she lowered her body till she was on her knees and her lips were against my mound. My hands had found her head and I was struggling with my thoughts. Should I let her continue? Should I push her away? I mean this would be the last time we would have like this. Where we both wanted so much, but couldn’t give into ourselves. Anna once again, made my mind up for me. She had taken my leg and put it over her shoulder, opening me up to her. I really didn’t want to do this. My body was begging. The rest was hidden under a blanket in the back seat."Wow, do all the guns have your dad's brand on them?" Finn examined the familiar longhorn in a triangle that was engraved in the handle of a Smith and Wesson, .357 revolver."Yeah, he loved that brand. Every time he got a new gun he would break out the Dremel tool and carve it in the grips. He was really good at it too. See it's on my P-22 too." Liv handed him the gun, then turned and started digging through the pile. "Ah ha, here's what I was.