I noted that we did not have shadows after Osman Sameon was 'advised' to resign for the good of the service.We sat there talking quietly until Cleo sa...d, "That little girl is making goo-goo eyes at you." "What little girl?" "That slutty thing standing on the sidewalk of the café." I looked up and damned if it wasn't my old friend Rose Chan. It wasn't her real name but she liked to call herself after a famous 1950s stripper from Penang. Rose stood there grinning and jigging her hips a little.. She stayed there for a moment to adjust. This was ok and she was going to be ok. The gang rape she had expected had been forever replaced with this moment, this moment of her giving, not someone taking. She lifted and lowered herself. It was so different than the dildos or the silly high school boys she had known. She was the one moving. She was enjoying this as well as...Two large hands slid around her hips and began moving with her. She had been anxious about how it would change when Carl. I slowly leaned back up and took off my shirt. Thenshe sat up as I stood and unbuckled my jeans. She pulled down the zipper, helped me out of my pants, slid my briefs off, tossed them aside, pulled me towards her and started to run her lips all over my body. Just as she started torun her tongue over my cock I pulled her up and led her outside the office andtowards the third floor where my much larger bed was. I opened the door and she started up the stairs towards my room, when I pulled. It’s not a lot, but I know that Jennifer would be worried if she knew I’d have to put some of that into fixing up the cabin. ‘Your father told me how he and your mom would wander down to that creek on hot summer evenings, and how just walking barefooted in the creek made even the August heat go away. I can see us, right now, sitting there on the bank, having a picnic dinner, with no one around but the two of us.’ ‘And that’s what you want?’ Jen asked me. ‘I can’t imagine anything better in.