She pushed herself up using Stevens thigh and purposely brushed his erection. She looked straight at Steven as her hand lingered on his young cock bef...re she stood up. She "accidentally" dropped her phone and bent down to pick it up giving him a great view up her skirt. I saw his eyes widen and realised she wasn't wearing any underwear. After Clare left I asked Steven what he thought of her body and he tried to stammer an apology. He shifted his leg trying to hide his erection and he looked. I wasn't sure that he actually had, but I felt justified in my exaggeration. Speaking of Bill's blowup reminded me of her call the night before when she once again blasted me, so I told her that was never to happen again or I would hang up on her when she called.She actually apologized to me. She said she was just going crazy with all the thoughts in her head.I asked her where I should send personal mail if any were to come to the house. She told me to send it to Beecher Towers, Room 108, or to. .. We jumped back on the people mover and rode a couple of stops near her building. Within a few minutes, we were standing in front of two of the nice buildings, fairly new on the riverfront. She picked up her mail, we went up the elevator to her unit, and she slipped the key in the door. Of course Kramer was all over her barking and wagging his tail. He was a beautiful big black Dane. He liked me as I petted him and of course the first order of business was to get him out for a walk. We. ' Who writes this crap?" she sighed, turning to the title page. "Oh, him again! What d'you want me to do with them, Boss?" Post them off to that guy we used last time. He did a fair enough job. At least, we got a couple of usable stories out of the last batch of dross. Send him a fax to tell him there's a package of stuff on its way." A fax? Can't we just call him up and tell him?" You can try, but we only ever get his answering machine. I've never spoken to him. What's it matter, as long as he.