" I answered."Really?" Really." Huh." She smiled and her eyes just smoldered as she slithered past me. "Nice."I took a moment to adjust my pants befor... I followed her into the house.There was music coming from upstairs, and the TV from downstairs and something amazing cooking in the kitchen. Maria told me to stay put and headed in that direction. Carlos and my picture vanished. I could get another one."Mamma," Maria and a heavy-set woman with dark hair appeared, "this is Peter. He's going to. She gasped passionately, sucking in air as I pinched and twisted them and a letting out a stuttered release when I let them go.I had become so involved with playing with her breasts that I hadn’t noticed that her dress had risen and had now formed a V-shape, held up by her hand that had found itself between her thighs. Her legs had opened slightly. I hadn’t seen or felt her move for her to accomplish that, but she must have.As I played with her nipples, I realised that her fingers were playing. Now was the real test. Could I look at him day after day and not touch? Did I have that kind of willpower? Only time would tell, as I secretly hoped that Steve would again get into the "mood" that he was in the week before. After only a few days though, Brian told us that when he collected his pay that week, he would be going home to his family on the other side of the province. I would probably never see him again. All of a sudden, time was an issue. Was I going to get the chance to taste this. What's your first name?" Harvey. And you are going to do some very important filing." Filing?" I got my first experience of Reese's pout. "I'd rather hang with you, Harvey. I bet you could teach me things." Now it was Reese's hand on my arm, stroking instead of grabbing.Tashun's words echoed in my head as we entered the elevator for a quick ride down to the fifth floor. The sign read RECORDS. I led Reese into a storage room filled with file cabinets and tables stacked with papers."All of these.