I’ll be right back.’ Tom moved fast. He sprung up from behind the desk and moved himself behind her. ‘Don’t be nervous,’ he whispered in her...ear. He ran his hands down her back and around her waist. ‘You look every bit the dirty slut, Karla. I never knew you had it in you.’ Her breath drew in sharply. She wanted to laugh in his face and leave, but his hands were making her legs quiver and her neck sweat. She wanted him to fuck her. She wanted it hard. ‘Anything for you.’ He moved his hands over. She said she didn't have it planned, she just didn't want to be alone all weekend. Better to be bored with us than to be bored by herself she said. Since nothing more could happen than the last time and admitting to myself that I had enjoyed it. We started making plans for the 3 of us if it was ok with Gary. I could tell by Gary's voice that he had no problem with it and that he was hoping for a repeat of the last trip. His sex life hadn't improved with Glenda so he was horny again. Things are. When a station wagon with a married couple from Portland, Oregon ran out of gas just outside the ghost town, Charlie shared their food with them over the protests from Ruth who was not of a sharing nature. The husband was a big strong guy with lots of muscle but he was a bit short on good judgment and logical thought. His name was Tom and his wife Joanne called him "Tommy" with a look of sheer devotion and deep-seated love.Tom was a handsome devil and Charlie could see Natalia was smitten with. Then he had Katherine check his mother as well. Surprise, surprise! She was pregnant as well.However that was not the biggest surprise.The biggest surprise occurred shortly after that. Charles received a long distance phone call, a phone call that opened his eyes to how big of a mess the world was really in. That call led to a visit to the estate by the caller."Hello Mr. Jackson," Charles said coldly as he shook the man's hand. "Come in and have a seat."Thank you Master," the tall black man.