It is about time we met, my little slut." Waitaminute, what the hell is this? "I guess you don't know who this is, huh Tami?" The most audible noise I...could make was a completely muffled, "mmph". "Here let me help you with that camera. After all, you do like the slutty pics, and let me tell you, you are going to be taking some very slutty ones tonight."I was once again mortified. Who is this person? Could it be the maintenance person? How does he know my feminine name? And that I was taking. But as I ran, I was overcome with a sense of urgency and I picked up my pace. I needed to move faster, further, I needed to run until I could not run anymore. I went faster yet, moving frantically, and I realized that I was sobbing, and I thought again of my father and how I missed him and that I did not know how much until I had been near death and wanted him beside me. And I thought of Sam, and how much he would grieve if I left him and how desperately I wanted to see him and touch him again,. .. the young girl's face seemed to look up as though she knelt with her head resting in his lap. DAMN!How in HELL did he become so affected by a mere kitchen-slut? He sighed and put down the report, knowing he would not be on best form during the crucial summit at NATO headquarters - and the Russians would be trying every trick at their disposal to secure the most favorable settlement before decommissioning their 'missing' ICBMs. He lost his train of thought yet again while wondering what was. "You act like you've never seen me naked before," she said seeing his wide eyes and facial expressions. She unhooked her bra and turned to tease him while the bra fell onto the floor and her fingers pushed down the dainty panties. "You're amazing," he whispered when he saw her round pink buttocks and bare back. He wanted to reach out and cup her bum but he wanted to see the whole front first. She slowly turned and stood bare ass naked facing him. "Jesus," he gasped seeing the bare titties again.