The next morning I had to prove her wrong by walking to the bathroom. OK, so I actually staggered. She has a way of doing things to me that drive me a...solutely wild with passion. I am still convinced that sex is going to be the death of me yet. At least I hope so. Two more times last night and one more this morning literally wiped us both out so we went back to bed and slept until almost noon. I lost track of how many orgasms she had but I'm sure it was more than a dozen counting the ones in. She had no idea what to do, what could she do? In the last two days, she had swallowed two people whole and she didn’t even mean to do it. Getting up off the floor she gathered up her cloths and frowned to find that she had outgrown them, forced to wear her daisy dukes with the button and fly undone and tying the shirt top to just its barest, revealing her deep cleavage and round belly. When she opened the broom closet door just a creak she found it dark out, the lights were turned off and the. ”Freda said nothing, but continued her trawl through the records of relief staff until she said, “Georgina Smith.”“Georgina Smith? What about her?”“How often do you call her in?”“I don’t do the calling in. I tell the admin woman of the need, and she phones up the relief staff until she finds one available for the hours.”“She seems to be called in a great deal. Can you explain why? I would have thought someone who is working here a lot would be known to you.”“Georgina Smith? No, I don’t recall. “Hah! But that’s really it, when you look at it - you’ve had a lot of faith in me.”“And it’s been justified. And I hope you’re around for a good long time.”“I love the company and I love Colorado. The work is rewarding both in terms of satisfaction and money. That’s why we hardly have any turnover at any level.”“Sadly, I think that will change as we go through this growth spurt. We won’t be the happy little family working out of the rented union space, or even the one which moved to the bigger.