He was pretty vague.Why, what's going on?" He didn't show up this morning like he was supposed to. A dispatchrelay out near Dayton received a faint r...dio call from a 162 reportingin, then silence. No trace of him." What about the transponder in his shop?" Mendoza said using Houston PDslang referring to their vehicles."No good, his shop is in the motor pool. Must have taken his truck." Well sir...we...we-" -Spit it out Mendoza, what is it?" We were supposed to go out last night, but he never. It was acknowledged that we would share the bed, but it was still uncertain just what would happen. She was shy as she came to bed and she was definitely having second thoughts. Things were not looking good from my point of view. ‘Mary, do you want a back rub?’ I asked hopeful that this would lead to bigger and better things. ‘OK, but I don’t want to take my shirt off,’ she said as she rolled onto her stomach. I reluctantly agreed as I straddled her hips and sat on her firm butt. ‘Will you at. She tried to stop him but he placed his hand at her pussy and kissed her hard on the mouth. He started massaging her pussy in his hand, gently working his hand over it. She leaned back from him and breathed heavily. ‘You have to stop.’ She whimpered, but didn’t make a move, only her hips rising up and down against his hand. He slowly inserted a finger in her lips and found her wet already. He groaned against her mouth, and pushed one finger up and down her lips, circling her clit when he. We didn't see Lisa again till break and she came into the room looking very down and apologetic."I'm sorry guys," she said. "I was out of line. I shouldn't have gotten carried away like that. I'm sorry I hit you, Bert." That's OK, you're going through a lot right now," I said.She came over and hugged me and gave me a kiss, being really gentle. While she was doing this I could see Vicky, who had a strange look on her face like she didn't think I should have forgiven Lisa so easily. She didn't.