After a while, I closed her legs and pulled her up to her knees, keeping her head down on the carpet. I got to my feet and straddled her, attaining an...angle that allowed me to reach maximum depth inside her maternal womb. We ended with her flat on the floor, legs together with me sitting on her thighs, cock embedded in her pussy, grinding away as I held an ass cheek in each hand.I came and then leaned forward, stretching my body over top of hers, kissed her on her mouth and whispered in her. Between the two of them, they were highly irritated about the Flight Operations Division. Gertrude’s complaint was about Dan Larson, the maintenance Chief.“Sir,” Gertrude started, “something is going on down there. Larson is going crazy with his hiring. He’s hiring, and then a week later, firing mechanics. Like they were going out of style. This week alone, he’s gone through 12 people. It’s getting ridiculous.”This was the first I had heard of Larson’s hiring frenzy. “Ms. Newsome, I’ll look. I had no idea what was going on, what was about to happen to me. I was disobeying Dad’s orders, in the hope that doing so might save his sorry arse. Before long my phone rang. I gave it a blank stare, swiped the screen, and held it to my ear. ‘Hello?’ ‘Miss Lewis?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘I think I see you. Step out a bit, yeah?’ I did so, moving away from the wall, towards the road. ‘All good, lass. Turn right.’ The voice had a tang of an accent, but I couldn’t quite place it. ‘Yes, you’re looking at me.’ I. The story is finished and submitted one chapter a day. *** A Meeting of the Minds The next morning before our walk I stumbled down the stairs to check if my inside contact had e-mailed me. If he replied with the information I needed the walk-talk would prove interesting indeed. My heart skipped and my breathing stopped as I read his reply. The sensitivity of the situation increased dramatically and threatened to derail all of our progress towards my fantasy. How to approach this development.