As you can tell, I haven’t had much luck yet. Any, actually.”“It doesn’t look too bad,” Sonja opined.I looked down to see that the bruises h...d already begun fading away.“Huh. Kiri gave me some sort of healing potion or something to help with the headache and said that the bruises would go away in a few hours. I didn’t expect it to work so quickly.”“Headaches?”I nodded while chewing and swallowing a piece of steak. “She said that it is a sign that I’ve at least made some progress. New neural. That’s why I need you there. Having you there, watching me, wanting me, and finally engaging with me makes everything so much better.” Kevin nodded slowly. “Okay. So, a pact. Should we keep score? One for one? Two for two?” “That’s silly,” she replied. “Wouldn’t it be better to just go with needs and desires?” “Whose needs and desires, Karla? Yours or mine?” “Both,” she said with decisiveness. “We’re partners.” “But I’m the boss?” he asked. She paused, thinking over the events of the past. I wasn't sure I could stand the tormenting from both of them.Matt kept a running filthy whisper in my ear while slowly raising the back of my swing style skirt, running his hands up the back of my legs towards my slowly dampening pussy.Sliding a finger down the crack of my ass, tickling my tight entrance through my panties. He slipped a digit under the band and into my slit finding me wet and wanting. He groaned into my ear when he felt how wet I was getting. He took a quick gulp of his drink. Where was the sudden interest coming from? I don't know, maybe it was there all this time and I'd been too self-absorbed, too focused on my own problems to notice what the people around me were doing, or how they were acting. Maybe it was just that my new attitude was generating some renewed interest. I guess I'd find out down the road, if things progressed. It did make the next three days at work very, very interesting, especially when Rebecka suggested that I should call her Becka. That.