...and attack her once more!Then, i grin.....an idea.I stand, her smile growing and her fingers speeding up their self-assault, as she watches me walk...around the bed. At the side i stop, reaching down and grabbing hold of that playful hand, pulling it away from its target and lifting it up and over her head. She wears a puzzled look, and I just smile, grabbing her other hand and lifting it to join the other. Clutching her wrist in one big hand, i use the other to fetch a bit of the torn sheets,. I laughed and said same here. The dinner was breaking up and I offered to take Jan back to her hotel. She said that would be great and we left. We stopped a liquor store and got a small bottle. When we got to her room I started pressing her about her college story. She laughed as she sipped her drink. She told me that if anyone found out it would end her career I said I understood and asked if she remembered Rick from the Dallas office. She said she did and had heard that he was known to. He asked if I was ok. My response was, I think I just came down with something. Being a compassionate boss he suggested I take the rest of the day off and he would finish the meeting for me. I grabbed my things and headed to my car. The entire way home it felt like I couldn't breath. I even had to pull over several times to calm myself. As I pulled into the driveway I just sat in the car for a few minutes. I had to face Carol and I didn't know what I was going to say. Finally I turned the. ” she said with a southern belle accent. I smiled back at her. “She has the same effect on me, ma’am” I then turned to look at her father who looked up at me from looking through the mail.“Evening, son.” he said in a deep, slightly intimidating voice. I crossed the short distance between us and extended my hand.“Nice to meet you, colonel Johnson.” I gripped his hand firm. He returned it with an even firmer grip, almost like it was a challenge or test of some type. I continued to hold my firm.