“Y..yes. I’m a bitch. I’m really sorry. Really, I am. You have been a big help and I would be so fucked if you had not stepped in to help. I don...��t know what to say to make it up to you.”Tasha got that evil glint in her eye for just a second. Then she spoke“Actions speak louder than words, Rachel. I don’t want to hear you babble about how sorry you are. I think you should show me.”“H..how?” said Rachel, her voice filled with fear and anxiety. “Well, Ron had told me what a good little slut you. Her short manicured nails, painted a bright red colour were all but touching my hard erection. Her body was now standing gently touching my own, and I could smell her gently floral perfume filling my nostrils. As she followed the outline of my cock I noticed her breathing was getting heavier.Zoe moved her body slightly away from me, I felt her skirt brush against my nylon covered legs as she allowed it fall to the floor. I hadn’t even been aware that she had unclipped the fastener. In the. I’ll set it to be triggered by movement.” The next morning John Freeman checked his drawer and found all his biscuits accounted for and no cam recording registered. It made him suspect Arthur from ‘Security’ of being the culprit. As there had been no biscuit theft, and Arthur had been in the know about the spare camera…? Well, he would pull his leg about it sometime. The following day, however, biscuits had been scoffed. Not only were biscuits missing, but there was a cam recording registered. I was there for you. Next time we have some crisis or other -- lean on me. Let's truly work through it together." It's not how I'm accustomed to dealing with a crisis." Then, get accustomed to it." He kissed her again. "I can ask Sandy if we can have the room this evening. Would you like that?" I'd love to spend the night, Paul. We can't do anything." Why not?" Because of my stupid period." It wouldn't bother me." It would bother me," she replied."Then we can cuddle and savor the closeness.".