I could almost feel Steven smiling in the shadows, knowing how uncomfortable that would make me feel. I was a well-spoken young lady even then; I neve... swore, not even in anger. My father had been a lawyer and I’d spent most of my younger years in private education. I never, ever used that word. The C-word. I shuffled on the balls of my feet uneasily. My heart was racing, I wanted him to have me more than anything. Steven's eyes were fixed on my privates once again, his fingers working his. I told her that I was also in town for a few days on business. I asked her if they wanted to have some dinner, and she agreed. It was an interesting conversation, as she sized me up. Her husband didn't speak unless either of us spoke to him.My mind went to Rhonda's mom, and dad. I figured that the worst she would give me was a slap on the face, so I said, "It can be lonely working on the road. Would you like to come up for some drinks in my room?"Her face brightened, and she replied, "Thanks. Saturday you worked until 11:30 pm and came back on Sunday morning at 7:30 am to fill in for the Blue Shift's days off. Then our 4 days started on Thursday afternoon after getting off of our Shift at 3:30 pm. This gave us a very long 4 days off. I was able to save up a lot of my vacation time!I had also tested and interviewed for an EDMS (Foreman) Position and I soon got that call. I was hesitant to take it because it was actually a large cut in take home pay from what I was used. An LPM got. Kneeling at the bed, petting her hair, running his hand along her neck, he begins talking to her in a low, hushed, gentle voice."Sophia, this is going to start out slow, even pleasurable. But, I will not cease, nor stop, no matter how much you cry, or beg. I want you to breathe. Relax. Dont move too much. I want you to roll with the pinch, the bite of the pain. Take it, make it yours. Of course, when Im through with you, it wont be yours anymore. There is something I need you to do."Handing her.