I don't know how it happened but as she passed me my wine, between the two of us we spilt the whole glass over my skirt. Did she do it on purpose? Who...knows?"Oh I am sorry," she said. "Look, you'll have to sponge it down. I can lend you a skirt, if you like. Yes, you take it off while I go upstairs and get something for you to put on." I stood up, undid the zip and buttons and stepped out of the wet skirt. Amy came back, carrying a black skirt that was similar in length to the one she'd got. My mind was in a whirl. Veronica broke the silence. “What are you thinking?” I shook my head. “I’m not sure. I’m trying to understand what’s going on with you. Until recently, we hadn’t had sex or even talked about it for years and years. Then, out of the blue, you came on to me and gave me a handjob, just like in the old days, and you also confessed to me how you’d had a fear of getting pregnant again. That’s why you stopped making love.” Veronica nodded and I drained my glass before. Dick, tell me again why Marcus here doesn't have that position."Tashun pulled at his collar. This probably wasn't the first time he'd explained my demotion to Hunter. "Mr. Marcus violated company policy on fraternization, impregnating a co-worker while on a business trip. That was sufficient cause for-"Hunter interrupted. "Did she file a complaint?" Excuse me?" asked Tashun."I said, did the female in question - it must have been a female if she got pregnant - did she complain? To you, or. “Hey,” came Andrea’s soft voice as she stepped out of their bedroom. Andrea was short and curvy where Valerie was tall and broad, muscled. Valerie had a decent chest but that was all she could say about her figure. But she liked being strong. She liked being stronger than Andrea. “You’re back early, I thought -” “On the bed, in position,” Valerie told her abruptly. Andrea caught her breath, a tinge of pink coming to her cheeks. She cast her eyes down and went into the bedroom. Valerie took.