I scan the party letting my eyes adjust to the dark lighting eyeing the masks and scarves of other people , out of the corner of my eye I spot a man w...aring a T-Rex mask and a red scarf used as a sash tied at one hip after catching his eye and giving him a quick wave in acknowledgment (you can’t not wave when you both have the guts to be Dino’s to an adult party). I let the crowd pull me in and dance the night away.At midnight the music stops and soft light fills the open space a large grumble. Iaccepted this touch. let myself go and repress the forbidden impulsesthat inhabited me. This let it go gave me a nice heat throughout the bodyand mind. Sensing that his proposal had not found an unfavorable echo, hemust have noticed that I was comfortable and not fierce.I quickly understood that his request to teach me how to drive was adecoy because after a moment, no longer holding it and while having takenthe wheel, he put his hand directly on my fly. At other times I wouldhave gently. Some questions were direct, some not so but they were on a 'fill in the blank' hunt for information. We answered carefully and often with questions of our own to which the response was often, "I can't talk about that."The question they were pushing hard for answers to, "What was your connection to the agency?" The only answer I would give is that we were on the contractor list to supply flight services on request. When he tried to dig deeper with "Such as?" I used his answer, "I can't talk. ” “Uh, sure, if you want,” I replied. I figured she was just frustrated and wanted to walk the rest of the way home to let off some steam. That wasn’t what she had in mind, though. I pulled into the little back road, figuring she was going to get out. Instead, she said “Shut the car off.” I looked at her questioningly, but she just repeated “Shut the car off” in a determined tone. I did so. She undid her seatbelt and slid over to me, running her hand across my chest, reaching for the seat.