"He looked her in the eye."I can have Mabel take care of that motherly thing," he volunteered, "She's pretty handy with a coat hanger." I'll do whatev...r you say," Ellen whimpered subserviently.He motioned her to come closer. She meekly obeyed.His hand went under her skirt, his finger probing her nest. Her eyes were downcast. She made no offer to resist."Still tight, eh Ellen?" he smiled. "Let's just get one thing straight. You work for me now!"A second finger joined the first. He hooked his. “I get that. I do. I often find myself thinking the same thing. Especially with my marriage.”“Wow, are we really having an honest, normal conversation right now?” I said half sarcastically, half with genuine shock.She smiled, focusing her stare into the distance of the ongoing storm. “Believe it or not,” Megan voiced with authority, “I’m not as bad as you may make me out to be.”I studied her with genuine engagement, as the persona of someone I hadn’t met yet came in to view a little. Our tongues intertwine and I wrap my arms around his wide shoulders, standing on tip toes. He smiles through our kiss and bites my lip hard as he picks me up at the hips. I moan and lock my legs around his waist. He breaks the kiss and moves to my neck, making soft passionate kisses. He wraps both of his arms firmly around my waist before he walks over to a bigger tree, pressing me against it. I moan as the bark scrapes my back. He smiles and I can feel him breathing on my neck, yet again. I. But he told me not this time—you came a lot. We kissed goodbye so I got a taste of my own productivity. I dressed and headed to the restroom, but he beat me there. So, I just exited to my car. I pulled out of the parking lot onto the every busy US 19, making a U-turn to head back home. I decided to pull in a county park just a half mile or so down the road in order to wash my hands and take a leak. When I got to one of the park’s restrooms, I went in just as a pretty old man was leaving. .