She woke to the new work week with the same fervor for her job she always had. She had let a hum-drum that set in late in the previous week get to her...psyche. That left her wanting more from herself, but she was re-centered now. Everyone at the Sunday Night Letter meeting at WSGG mentioned that she glowed and was more exuberant that usual. Once the bed of the basic letter was built during the week, Sunday usually left "just after closing" effects to dissect and discuss, as well as foreign. ’ ‘OK. I think I have something that will be perfect.’ ‘I’m already fantasizing. I’ll pick you up at 7?’ ‘OK! I’ll see you then. I love you.’ ‘I love you, too. Bye, sweets.’ *** Dressed in gray slacks and a gray and red-stripped black shirt, I pulled up to Moira’s apartment a little before 7. Shelly opened the main door to the building before I could knock. ‘Damn, sexy. What’s a pretty boy like you doing in a place like this?’ she asked. ‘Hoping to despoil one of the pristine inhabitants,’ I. He gave me a devilish grin and motioned with his index finger to join him outside. I cocked my head and gave him a coy look as I unzipped my ski jacket slowly. He leaned back in the tub with a wicked closed-mouth grin. I slithered the jacket off my shoulders, slid each sleeve off one at a time, and tossed it to the side. My hips swayed into a slow figure-8 motion as I pulled my sweater over my belly, my rib cage, and stalled over my breasts. His hands motioned up, signaling me to show him what. I quietly crawled out of the room and put the next event in motion.She attempted to wake me with yells a couple of more times and then it seemed she resigned herself to waiting until I came too from passing out. Ben and Max's nose could smell her aroma from the next room and were pulling hard on their chains when I turned them loose.Missy almost jumped out of her skin as Ben's wet cold nose hit her right in the crotch. She yelled again at me to wake up as she squirmed to get away from Ben's.