And then he went to open my belt, oh the butterflies were flying in my stomach. Then the button but he will not remove it just right away, his fingers...going through the rim of my jeans and underwear. It was this time that I started kissing him on his neck and behind ears. Yes he loved it and I know this because he hastly removed my jeans. Why should I be behind I returned the favor soon. Now my love put his fingers under my T-shirt and yes soon it was gone too, same was done to him and his. Remember our days are numbered. Don’t let him break your heart. Did you ever get a chance to talk today?”“We were way to busy. Help me out and remember to run an errand or something tomorrow, for at least an hour or so. Please Sarah.”“You got it baby. I expect to get a good report.”We were up waiting for Mike the next morning when dad woke up, grouchy and hung over. Sarah offered to make him breakfast and he just growled. She asked him if he wanted her to stay with him, but he shook his head. Still, I couldn't deny the feelings that were growing inside me as I held her.Vickie snuggled into my arms and sighed."I think I'm really going to like working for you, Michael," she told me.I smiled to myself. I was thinking that I was going to like it, too."We must be in Newark," I thought when I felt the thud of the switcher, (the small engine used to move cars around the yard), as it connected to our three car consist. We were being shunted to a side rail beside a loading platform, until. It would seem that the Inner Circle– and I– have done something to his family.”“On it!” Boris shouted as he climbed back into the van. A few minutes later he came back out. “I had already run everything on him,” he said slowly, “so it was just a matter of putting it together. He doesn’t have any brothers and his father was an only child. He never married and there is no mention of any children.” He paused a moment and then said, “There was a sister. Her name was Sharon. I can’t find much about.