I'd like you to have your regular air conditioning people check every building to make sure there isn't any foreign material in the systems. There nee...s to be some form of security confirmation for anyone coming onto the property. Most of your area isn't part of what I have anything to do with, but I'm still interested in our overall security."Steve said, "We're going to tighten up on everything. Any servicemen will have to be vetted before they get past reception. That's what that guy from. He just lost interest and never touched me that way again. I've been so lonely for all these years." She looked like her eyes were beginning to water up.I said, "That's OK, Jessie. I'll do what I can to help. OK?"She just said, "Thank you, Hutter," again. I stopped thrusting with my penis planted as deeply as I could and just held it there. She wrapped her legs around my back and squeezed. "You're a good boy, Hutter."I rolled off of her and she said, "Hand me a towel. They're over there." I. Scott sat there looking straight ahead for a bit, his pants around his ankles, then reached for another beer.She asked him to take her home.Vikki sort of shutdown after that evening. She didn't even want to put up the charade of being interested in boys. She withdrew from her girlfriends. She spent long, lonely evenings and weekends at home. All she wanted was the fuck out of Stone Mill, but for the life of her couldn't see that coming to pass.Eleven months later, Scott Johnson would learn how. She wiggled her fingers at us and Charlotte waved back."I just have to find the right man," she mused to herself. Then she buried her face in my neck and sighed affirmatively.We rinsed off in a cool shower, kissing and cuddling and caressing each other's naked bodies as we did. Then we toweled dry, brushed our teeth, and headed to bed.I gave my mom a quick call and told her I would be home the next day. She sighed and told me to "be good." Charlotte was hugging me from behind as I talked to.