She chuckled before strutting over to me, grabbing a pillow and dropping to her knees.“Sorry that dress was a little too tight and not very flatteri...g to take off,” Abby sheepishly admitted.“You looked very beautiful… I mean… You are beautiful,” I stumbled, trying to make sure I didn’t say the wrong thing.“Thank you,” Abby said as her hand pushed mine away and took hold of my hard-on.I kept eye contact with her face as she moved her eyes between my cock and my face. Biting her lower lip, she. ”“What if I can’t wait to find out what idea just popped into your head?” Ruba asked teasingly, pausing as she said the words, and then glancing into my face. As she did, she batted her eyelashes at me and smiled. “Isn’t there some way for me to find out now?”“No,” I told her firmly and forcefully, although smiling as I did, “there is no way for you to find out, now. However, if you keep batting your eyes at me in such a suggestive manner, there is a good chance that you’ll get. No hesitation on my part. Without any promises from you except that you’ll make me feel good; that you’ll love me. I’ll deal with whatever happens after that.”“Are you really sure that’s what you want?”“Oh God, yes! Please! I need you. I can’t stand it. I want to do everything. I want to feel everything.”I hoped that the sense of doom that had enveloped me all weekend was related to the chess tournament. I didn’t feel it now, so I let her get up, take my hand and lead me from the couch. She led. Will shook his head. “Navigators don’t explain the route. You know that.”Jack sighed. She did know that. Back when she and Will had been partners it was a rule they broke frequently. She was used to Will’s weird requisition lists because once upon a time she’d been the one to help him write them. Now, she found that she didn’t like not knowing what he had planned. She knew better than to argue though. “Fine. Your list and mine have some duplicates. Let’s go over things and see what can be used.