“Watching you dance in that nightclub, lit only by the neon, it was ethereal. Like something out of a dream. It drove me crazy, being so attracted t... you, but not knowing what to do about it. It was like being a horny kid again.”He placed his mouth over her mound, exhaling warm air on it, the flat of his tongue pressing against the damp fabric. Val inhaled sharply, both hands taking a grip on his hair, her thighs brushing his cheeks as they snapped shut. He could feel the heat that her loins. Ruth-Ann was having a hard time remembering which direction was up. Her head seemed to be spinning constantly from the stimulation that she was receiving from Mr. Hanson’s fingers on her crotch, and the overall amazing naughtiness of the situation. She was still thinking clearly enough to realize that if she was ever going to get to third base with her Principal, she better show some initiative. “Mr. Hanson, I appreciate that you are just looking out for my sexual health. Do you think that my. There was only one way to find out. I'd have to call my uncle.I'd stashed the trac phone in the bottom drawer of my desk but I didn'treach for it right away. Once I made the call things might get ugly.Walter wouldn't be very happy when he learned Brett had his preciouspapers and was forcing him to bargain to get them back. I didn't wantto see Brett hurt (if it came to that) but what choice did I have?Walter needed to know. If she released the Eden documents, theconsequences could be a. ‘I’ll call my daughter and have her deliver a bottle of aloe out here after she closes. I thank you for the offer of the use of the place and I except. As for the job offer, we’ll have to talk it over and see what we can work out. When I said handyman earlier, I probably should have said house sitter and preventative maintenance person. My husband was the maintenance man here for ten years before he died. When the corporation decided to close it down, they hired me to watch over things but not.