She just knew she had left a trail of water behind her. Her hatred for Kelly grew by the drip. She was angry, ashamed, mortified, and cold for the res... of the day.The Tennis Net Straddle: It was a brilliant early Spring day with no rain in sight at the estate. Tara had been invited over to share some pool time with Jen. She decided to bring her young slave girl with her. The girl apparently didn’t have a name because no one called her anything but ?girl.? Jen had one of her ingenious and. ..?”“Yes Sir if it saves strokes, what did you want me to do?”“First of all relax and stretch if You need to, get comfortable again.”“Yes Sir, thank you.” She rose with a lithe elegance to sit on his desk and relax. He waited for some while drinking in the sight of Her ripe loveliness as Her breathing slowed to normality.“Smile for me.” Click.“Now pretend I weren't here and You were feeling Your usual incorrigible self and You needed to relax, what would You do?” “Well Sir, I like to finger. I hadn’t seen her since the previous weekend and so I was also a little nervous. I was even more nervous when I heard her ring my doorbell. I opened the door, suitcase already beside it and my coat over my arm despite it already being a warm spring morning. ‘Ah, good, you’re ready. Let’s get moving?’ She waited while I closed and locked my door then I looked up into her eyes and said, ‘Hello.’ She grinned. ‘Hello to you too.’ She gave me her car keys and we walked a few steps to a dark blue. I was just getting into the good stuff when two people from the ethics group came in the door to begin my OJT in Washington ethics and a handful of disclosure forms I needed to fill out.I looked at the forms and decided it would be best if Curtis Warren or Howard, Howard & Fine assisted me with them.After a brief overview, I sent them on their way and a promise that next week I would give them a couple hours to finish their speech.They had not even finished when another agent brought in a stack.