In the woods. We made love. I just KNOW we made love. Because you treated me so sweet and gentle and I could see it in your eyes. I want all that."I s...iled, then a little gasp as her fingers curved under my scrotum. "Baby, I couldn't do anything BUT make love with you Saturday. And I want what you want."Her fingertips twiddled underneath my balls. "Balls, huh?" she smiled at me. "They feel heavy!" Her fingers closed over my sack. "I like the way they feel in my hand." Oh, yeah, baby. I like the. It’s not marked, so it’s probably best if I meet you at the elevator doors. Since it’s Friday, I’ve got a couple of hours work to do later on, putting machines into hibernation for the weekend. If we say around two, that allows some time for contingencies. Is that okay for you?”“Yes. I work my team hard during the week but Friday is POETS day. I try not to schedule anything important so the team can wind down in the afternoon.”At two I met Penelope outside the elevator and led her to the. Ben reached up took her chin in his hand and kissed her full on her lips. Their lips touched and once again, electricity surged through his body. His mind buzzed as a wave of lust washed through him. Taking her face in both hands he kissed her again ... feeling the now familiar rush vibrate through his body.Their lips parted and he softly informed her, “I feel things for you I’ve never felt before. I find you in my thoughts each morning when I wake up and you stay there all day. At night, the. He knew thatpeople were meant for and capable of so much more than they were.People contentment in not coming close to their full potential was themain source of his contemptment.Killer looked with disgust at his father, Robert Kilroy, who was wastingtime as he sat on his La-Z Boy throne overseeing his kingdom of nothing.When the bicycle planted closed down and the elder Kilroy lost hisdesign engineer job there; he also lost his drive and confidence. Ithas been over three years since he.