. The dark place kept me until my essence became aware that what was me had begun to accelerate into the past... My mind was assaulted with images tha... had no connection to me, or any of my lives. The images became memories and they centered on a family traveling in a station wagon on their way to a Memorial Day picnic at a small, local park and campground near Winter Haven, Florida for a community day followed by fireworks. Their car was the typical American family vehicle. The father was a. I had to grin at that. "Recite the periodic table in your head," I told him. He snorted out a bark of strained laughter. "Seriously, Lyubovnik. Go for it. I already had one. And if you go off too soon--well, we do have all night, right?"He didn't say anything. He just started moving--slowly at first, which was best for both of us. I groaned, and brought my legs up around his hips. He leaned down and captured my mouth with his. Hot damn!After five or so long, slow, unbelievable strokes, he. As I sat there trying to get my breath back, Master watched me with an amused look as a waitress came running over to make sure I was alright. I was embarrassed beyond belief at how our lunch was beginning, and the redness of my blushing never left my face as the vibrations worked their wondrous effects through my senses. I stuttered a bit to the waitress that I was fine and that I had just swallowed my drink wrong. As the waitress walked away, I felt the gentle vibrations stop their assault. By then I had a lot to tell him and I wondered if he might have something to tell me too. Heres what I had to tell. After dropping Fred at the airport I drove straight to work still dressed like a slut. I did put on my high heels as soon as I got out of the car. On my desk was a note to see my boss ASAP, so I knocked on his door and went into his office. Hi Sally! This is Peter Frank. He is here to discuss the contract that you are about to start working on. Come in and join us. Peter was a.