Her hot body pressed against the cool wood of the desk she lay across, and Diane realized it had been decades since she'd last been fucked against a d...sk. It's about time it happened again, she thought to herself before letting out another involuntary moan."Is this okay ma'am?" Peter read off the script."Shut up, just keep going. Just keep going." Diane hushed him. "I'm so close—" she couldn't finish her sentence as Peter grabbed a firm hold of her hips and upped his pace, slamming into her. "I'm sorry," she told me, "but this is something I've thought about time and time again, and I'd rather you stop me and hate me than have to go on not knowing". I was still in shock, but before I could voice any objection (not that I really had any), she laid down on top of me, pressing her lips to mine and sliding both her hands onto my chest. At this point the only reaction I could come up with was to put my hands around her, pressing her into me and kissing her back. I was nervous, and a. .. Did he want me to place a restraining order on Clovis? But why?”After realizing this fact, Katherine started to murmur, and after reasoning enough, she looked at Sara, hoping she would help her with her thinking. Unfortunately, Sara looked a little tired at the moment. She was looking down in the air.Seeing Sara’s situation, Katherine shook her head and said to May.“Do you need to give Clovis the answer when?”“I think I can postpone it for a few days.”“Perfect then. Could you give me two. " Tom, I really think I'd like to finish in Maldon tonight..." Okay..." they rounded the point and Tom started the motor, "the wind's backed even more and it'd be a dead beat along Collier's Reach, but we'd probably manage the rest under sail. I must admit I'd be happier berthed at the quay. I rather think the weather's going to deteriorate."Indeed, having motored the mile past Heybridge, they were able to sail the last mile or so and slip into Peewit's berth under sail. It was half an hour.