We hugged and kissed for several minutes while she played with my hair.Once totally relaxed, she asked, "What were you thinking about when I walked in... You looked deep in thought." I was just thinking about returning to work and everything I need to do." Back to reality, huh?" Unfortunately. Maybe you can help me think of the best way to make amends to those employees I hurt during the last two years." Why did you hurt them?" I was taking my grief out on them and they just took it and never. I'll bet you fantasize allthe time. You dream about her often don't you? You have a dream girl youwould like to have. Tell me, is the woman in your dreams tall or short?"With all the talk about dream girls and fantasies, Joe was off in his ownfantasy. "Short," Joe answered."Shorter than me," Rory asked?"Yeah," said Joe."A lot shorter or a little shorter?" A little shorter, say 5-2." A slim build like Sarah here or a more normal build?" Slim." Does your fantasy woman have curves or is she a bean. No, allowing is not the word, she was craving it, waiting for it, demanding it, and I was the beneficiary of what I could only think of as lust.Debbie rolled atop me on the couch, her hands grasping my face, holding it in place as our lips met. Her tongue flicked out against my lips and they parted, to welcome her tongue into my mouth. My hands were busily squeezing her breasts as I futilely tried to figure out how to open her blouse without releasing those delightful globes.Though I was by no. ’ I gathered her up in my arms and held her close to my chest. ‘I can’t help it. She’s the closest thing I have to family and now I might never see her again,’ Holly cried even harder. ‘They’ll find out about us now,’ I smiled at her. ‘I suppose they will. Oh, God, Hawke. Promise me you’ll find her, please. I’ll never ask you anything again. Just please find her.’ Holly clutched me closer to her. ‘Honey, you know I’ll do anything to find her.’ I crushed Holly to my chest and wondered, ‘Exactly.