"I don't know what's come over me. I just can't seem to get enough of you lately. You don't mind, do you?"The truth was I didn't know if I minded or n...t. Since the Christmas party Leslie had turned into a nympho and that part I didn't mind. But what had turned her into a nympho was another mans cock and in my mind that was cheating and I should mind that. Hell, I didn't know what to think. Over breakfast Leslie told me she might have to work late that night, but she would call me at work and. "Well, I could do with an aspirin but apart from that I'm fine. What do you mean 'now'?" I asked her."You were acting as if you didn't see me! Just what were you looking at?" She asked me, but how could I tell her that I dreamed she was a ghoul?"That was you, it really was? I'm sorry Margaret I didn't realise, I was facing some monsters that I couldn't kill, they were going to attack me and then there were others and I couldn't stop them!" I said remembering my dream.She shook her head, "There. "He's asking for a six-week delay in bringing in the magnesium deposits." If he needs the extra time—" Meiersdottir began."He doesn't. He's just whining, saying he wants to wait to finish the pineapple harvest. But if we delay the magnesium we delay the nitrate overlay, which delays the nickel, which delays the first mix, which— It'll wind up stalling the whole process by six months, maybe longer, and we're down to the wire already if we're going to have the island ready in time."Agog at. My long tanned lightly muscled legs balanced on the heels as a tribute to the movie stars. I wore a thin very short tee-shirt dress, no panties to complete the effect. The doorbell rang, I jumped! I knew who it was. I answered quickly. The girl was petite quite tiny, in fact. She was wearing a short pleated skirt and a tiny tee shirt displaying her navel and that she was bra-less, her nipples poking through the thin fabric. I’m not proud that I’d.