She was young. She knew he was sending her signals. She couldn’t be imagining it. He flirted with her and so what if he turned her down? She’d jus... have to forget about it and move on. Finally, a wave of courage fueled by her growing desire overcame her and she found herself walking to the office where he usually sat dong paperwork. The door was closed. Lindsay stood in front of it, taking one last moment to back out. No. If she didn’t make it happen now, she might never get this amount of. "Look at you being all eager, a few days ago you were scared oftemporarily becoming a female. And now you're your own mom being bangedby you yourself." "Carl" chuckled at the strange sentence he hadconstructed. But this was what was happening nonetheless.Both of them were sweating, panting, moaning, gasping for breath as theycame closer and closer together in between Carl's powerful thrusts. "It'sfun being other people wouldn't you agree?" Ah yes! YES! It's so much fun. I cant believe how good. We could be here a long time, though Angelo will try to find us, I suppose. Maybe to be sure we're dead, the bastard. Given that, I want to describe things in a little more detail, particularly personally. Maybe as much for my benefit as anything else.I've worked for him for two and a half years. I mustered out of the Navy into a soft market for jobs, though it looks as though United is going to hire me in October, and I'm anxious to get away from this assignment. For one thing, he's a pig. He. I still had my phone in my hand from my unfinished message to Melody and Lissa. I held it up and took a picture of the two naked girls standing next to my bed and sent it along with a message that just said “WTF! Help!”“Tony, this will be so much fun! I like this one,” Bree said.“Honest, I didn’t know his girlfriend was here,” Allison scrambled. “I just wanted him to draw me. Like in the action sketches he was doing earlier.”“Oh yeah,” Bree responded. “Let’s give him some real action to draw.”.