Hopkins secretary, not your secretary. Give me what I want... I fucking want it..." I reached my hand up the gap in her skirt and watched her eyes til... back. She leaned forward into me and her warm cheek pressed against my own. Her lips mouthed a muted moan. She was already so wet, how could she refuse my young tight little body?"It still... applies... I.... Stop it.... fuckp.!" Melanie pulled my hand away. "I don't mix business with pleasure, I'm sorry Sam... Truly.” She dropped a crisp. “Holy shit.”Shepherd stirred and sat up. “Did ... did you say Seth? Did we find him?”She didn’t look good. I realized that her emaciated condition from a few weeks ago would have been from Seth draining her, since his incubus powers wouldn’t have been locked into a kiss like with the other demons present. If a baby did that to her, he’d be unstoppable when he got older. Plus, the dimensional pressure here in Gehenna was affecting her too. “Not yet, Shepherd,” I told her, “go back to sleep.”She. .. what do I wear to work today?" Here," she held out a pair of nylon and lace panties. The fabric was a shimmery burgundy color. "Wear mine. Just until I have time to wash yours."I caught my breath. Maybe the mind control command had worked!"No," I demurred, "I don't think I could wear that to work." Why not?" Well, the lace would itch ... and it just wouldn't feel right, I don't think. Maybe I could just wear a dirty pair of my own briefs?" Ewww, no! Just wear this. Don't be such a sissy." I. Her hair was fixed so that it was all gathered in the back and it looked much shorter than before. Sonny told her that he liked her long hair, and he was relieved when she told him that she hadn't cut any of it off, turning to show him the tight bun in the back.They both had the Sonoma Quail, stuffed with Italian Polenta and fresh herbs over portobella mushrooms with an aged port wine glace. It was quite good, but expensive. They had a small bottle of wine, recommended by their server, and it.