Not too bad at all.He had chosen another skirt and blouse set... fairly casual again.As she looked him over, she suddenly heard an odd sound emanate f...omhim. It startled her a bit and almost made her laugh, but the soundwasn't quite what she would have expected it to be - if it was what sheoriginally thought it was - gas! She had to wonder, which end of himdid it come out of? "What was that?" she asked. She was startled tosee the slight look of distress on his face."I'm sorry, Mistress. . . there's a room between the office and the lounge area which is not on the satellite view" I commented out loud.I went looking for an entrance to the area and could find none. Walking outside, I noted that a solid brick wall across the area from the outside. It's walls on the inside where plain walls in the lounge and hallway - however in the office the wall was floor to ceiling timber bookcases.I closely inspected the bookcases, and I could see nothing that indicated any hidden. Having moved out of the lights to a darkened area, I let my head go under the water and started flailing my arms to get his attention. With swift swimming, he grabbed me immediately, almost lifting me out of the water with his strong arms. I clutched at his neck, wrapping my arms and legs around him, sputtering water. "Oh, you saved me," I whispered, laying my head on his shoulder. I felt his stiffened manhood on my inner thighs as I clung to him. Turning my face to his, I kissed him while. He was beautiful, hung, talented, and fantastic sexually but his personality was whiny, vindictive, self-centered, and just plain bitchy. Then I recognized Jake; Terry had introduced me to him at a bar downtown eight years ago as his new squeeze. I think he was trying to make me jealous but I was happy and drunk and they didn’t talk to me long, after that I never saw either of them again. I didn’t recognize Jake partly because I was buzzed, partly because he had lost a lot of weight and.