" Now Nesho was a little flush herself. "I am nothing more than a simple woman in love. It probably isn't appropriate for me to say that, but it's tru...." No it isn't appropriate at all, at least around here. Now where I come from it's not only appropriate, it's common. Just be careful who you talk to and it shouldn't be a problem."Enough of this distraction, though. What is this about Dent being Special? " Seeing Nesho grin at Dent again he continued, "I mean his schooling, you silly woman. I. His colleague might find it funny but trust me, whoever’s doing the pat down sure as hell won’t - and some guys love to inflict pain just for the sheer hell of it.Tonight they seem to be more eager than usual to get on with things. The search is perfunctory at best; the guard’s movements jerky as he runs brusque hands over my body. A hangnail on one of his fingers snags me more than once as his fat digits skim across my exposed skin, and for some reason it pisses me off enough to ignore rule. OOoThe alarm went off at five fifteen and I struggled to turn it off. The damn thing kept harassing my ears every five minutes, which meant that I must have hit snooze by mistake. Finally, I found some relief when I yanked the plug from the wall.Stretching slowly, I ran my fingers through my hair and got out of bed. As I stood before a tall length mirror, I evaluated my figure with a critical eye. I pushed up my breasts and let them fall. There was just a minimum of sag for a woman in her early. ” I quickly replied with. “Mine can as well baby, I would love to give you a sensual massage and make love to you afterwards.” She sternly replied. “You know that will never happen! I love it when she uses that tone of voice with me and she carried on. “How many times have I got to tell you…? You will never ever see or touch my body!” I kissed the back of her head and eased her forward to enable me to massage her back and could feel the back of her bra through her sweater. Soon I was.