I'm going to take a shower and then go to bed early." All right, son. I am glad you came home."*****"We're through for the evening, Captain.," Dr. Irv...ng Ellner said toHiromi. He was the psychiatrist hired by the Swan Song committee toexamine Agent Ripley. "We will talk again tomorrow night at seven."Gabrielle was waiting for Hiromi when she came out of the room. "How didit go?"She made a wry face. "I'm just your normal everyday pregnant woman whowas born a man and whose husband has taken off. And she told me to stop it. I was scared that she sensed my intentions.I was still very horny and could sense a confused state in her voice. But later, for the next 3 days, she did not ask me to do it. I was very disappointed. It had been 4 days, and I pretended to be very casual, though I was missing the touch.It was 6 in the evening, and she was sitting on the sofa watching her series. I stood behind her, and she noticed me and started complaining that her neck was hurting. Even before she. "Miss Jones...that’s a mighty fine rack you've got there...." "Oh yeah, wanna taste?"I swept the things off her desk and lay her on her back, with her body arched backwards her breasts were barely confined by her lacy bra and the clasp on the back easily came undone allowing her breasts to be free of their underwear. They, like the rest of her skin, were soft, pale and very sexy. I took one in my hand and leant in to kiss the other enjoying the taste of her silky breasts and a sharp in take. We exchanged names. Christa was hers."Where are you from?" I asked her as my wife reached back to reattach her bra. "Let me, sweetheart," I said to Helena."Thanks," Helena said as I pushed my hands beneath the back of her blouse and somehow blindly managed the clasps."Amsterdam," the stewardess informed us. "I'm heading home. I suppose you are not ending up there." I heard a sigh within the question."Athens," my wife replied. "I'm from a small village a few miles away." You have the best of.