"Sherry isn't here. She left this morning."I'd called the Crane residence to arrange a time to give them the watercolor landscapes I'd painted for the..., and yes, the paintings were an excuse for me to speak with Sherry. I ached to see her again."When will she return?" I said. "I'm asking because I'd like to deliver the watercolor landscapes I promised the two of you." I don't know. She owns a retreat in the White Mountains. She did say she'd be back to spend Christmas Day with me."To say that I. I decided who sees them; who touches them and who gets pleasure from them. I get to say who I share them with.” Jan was speechless but she was also excited. Her fully erect nipples were pressing against the silk material. Ben brushed them with his thumbs through the material of her pyjamas before moving a hand down over her stomach. She knew where it was heading for. She knew what part of her body her wanted to own next. His fingers rested over her mound and she could feel their heat through. I can pick you up at your motel after dinner and we can leave right away," Simpson said."Why don't I pick you up, and we can leave from your place?" I asked. I knew no man wanted a woman to drive him around. I had done it just to prick his bubble of authority. I planned to do that early and often."Because that will be impossible, since I'm driving," he went on. "I am the senior officer and I'm driving, end of discussion." You get this one buy, but if you want to be in charge, you better be sure. I called her on the mobile and she said interview is in other office and she will tell in the evening. Evening she was quite happy and told me that he had interview in some other office and she is selected and salary is more than double of mine. I was not a good worker as per my superiors. I am seeing a lot of changes in her dressing and make-ups. When I asked about the changes she said she has to be presentable in front of BOSS. I am seeing that she started using skirts and tops and sari.