Her hands trembled a bit as they lay on the purse in her lap."I don't understand," I said."Won't there be more of them?" Not likely. Probably deserter..., Americans I think. Do you always carry a gun?" No, only on the road." She fell silent, and I wondered if she had seen into the eyes of the young man she shot. A Quaker, said my mind in wonder.A half-hour later, the wind shifted around to the northeast and a squall line approached from the coast, billowing clouds climbed and tumbled, ruining. Don't get worried, it's nothing bad! It's just after last Sunday, I've been doing a lot of thinking."I grinned, sarcastically stating, "I'm okay, honey, my balls quit hurting by Wednesday." Lori blushed with an embarrassed smile, "I'm serious, I've done a lot of reading about dominant female relationships. I even chatted with a few ladies online who have blogs about Femdom and dom-sub relationships, and there are some things we need to talk about." Okay, I see you have been giving this a lot. I’d just started to feel a warm buzz coming on when a gorgeous guy slid up to the bar. “Can I buy you a drink?” he asked. Tractors and trailers, was that man hot as hell. He was tall, much, much taller than me, almost by a foot, if not more. He had short, dark brown hair and big brown eyes, and deeply tanned skin. He wore western boots, blue jeans, and an untucked gray tee shirt that was so tight it looked painted on, letting me see every line of his muscular frame. “Sh-sure,” I stammered,. Too exhausted to continue or even take a shower, I turned off the lights as Vanessa removed her underwear. For the first time ever, we slept together naked.There was nearly a month before the summer term commenced. Other than the final week that I'd booked off as holiday in order to revise, I returned to the office each day. It was difficult getting back into routine but slowly I readjusted. My subordinates had become more adept at functioning in my absence and one man in particular, Gordon.