She nodded and pulled herself out of the chair. ‘I’ll be back up in a bit with drinks,’ she said as she walked back through the open glass door...into the main room. ‘What took you so long, man?’ J.T. asked. ‘Dude, if there had been any cops out, I’d be in jail right now,’ Tim replied. ‘Not what I mean,’ J.T. answered. ‘I heard you climbing the stairs, but you stood there for at least three minutes before I said anything.’ ‘Ah,’ Tim replied, taking Sheila’s seat next to J.T. ‘I was just looking. On the third day we were on the beach when I decided to go get my small cooler. I got the key card from my wife and said I was going to the room for a minute. Andi said I'll go too I need to use the rest room. As always she had on a small string bikini and as she walked the bottoms disappeared into her butt. As we climbed the steps she was in front of me and my face couldn't have been more than a foot from her beautifuly tanned ass. Once in the room I loaded my Playmate cooler while Andi was in. For that…" I eyed my precious little secretary, and the place where the blouse met, right before hinting at the delicious flesh inside. I traced up a pathway, hot as coals up along the throbbing vein in her neck, as she busied herself, arranging files, and sipping juice at the same time. I wanted to brand her there - at the juncture between her neck and shoulder, and make the mark scream my name to every asshole who thought he could be theirs. I'm not a wild man, no - atleast I didn't think I. .. and take a right on Holiday Drive. There’s a western store down there where we can get you some work clothes.”“Wade, you’re investing a lot of money in me before we even get to your ranch. I hope I’m capable of doing the job you have for me.”“I still think you’re worth it. Besides, I don’t like the thought of dropping you off down at Sherman where you’re afraid to go to sleep. You have a lot to offer this world, and I aim to make sure you live to see it happen - if and when you ever meet a.