Tonight I would train him to mate with me. Monica was right. I wanted it so badly. “Come Trigger” I said looking down at him “tonight I am going...to train you to fuck me”. Stripped to the waist I called Trigger. “Trigger lick” I said and he dived between my wide spread thighs. I moaned as he went about his task with gusto. “Oh you are such a good boy” I whispered as he lapped at my sweet pussy. I pushed him back and knelt on the floor with my body on the couch. “Trigger lick” I said again and. That analogy does not even do it justice. I was forgetting things. Making mistakes. Maybe the universe was trying to tell me to lay off this unrealistic daydream. Get back to work. You are going to lose your job if you don't get things done. So many details to remember, people to call, projects to organize, the Tin Man needs oil, the Lion needs courage, and fucking Dorothy can’t remember her own address… this is my day to day as Director of HR for a high profile company. Still, I kept coming. The sun is out, the sky is blue, and there's a gentle breeze blowing in from the coast. You see me, and walk over, and shyly you say, "Hi," expectant, hoping that the spark from the last time is still there. I give you a big smile, it's great to see you again. You're wearing a black top that shows off your curves in all the right places, and your practical leggings let me glimpse the line of your lacy panties hiding underneath. It feels wrong of me to be looking, but my imagination tells me. "Cease fire, cease fire," I yelled.Everyone sort of froze when I started yelling, so I motioned Lucy over to me."Help me stand up Lucy, I am going to offer them terms."She was by my side in a flash, concern written on her face. I answered her question before she could ask it."It's only a flesh wound in my calf, but it has numbed my leg."Between us, we propped me up on my good leg. I called out again."We have you surrounded and in our crossfire. We aren't Valley Dwellers with stunners, and you.