.. as our bodies near the brink... the sounds of our love ringing in my ears.. the sloshy wet sounds of our juices as your cock thrusts in and the suc...ing sounds as you pull out.. the slapping skin as our lovemaking becomes more and more frantic and primal. I can't think of anything but the overwhelmingly burning need to feel you explode inside me.. our breath is more like ragged gasps.. i hear moaning sounds but I'm not even sure who is making them. We're like one person as the thrusting. My job was to monitor the controls on a number of machines that added batches of pigment and chemical additives into various mixtures. The company I worked for, Traylor Coatings, made special paints and coatings for all sorts of exotic applications. Some of the mixtures were benign and nothing particularly special except that our objective in the plant was to produce a consistent product. If you ordered a particular formula with a particular color, our responsibility was to see that it was the. I'm sorry, Hawk."I smiled and shook my head. "I, of all people, understand that you have business to take care of at home. I'm getting closer to torpedoing this case against Gretchen every hour and I'm sure we'll beat it. I'll miss you guys, though."Ted and Lisa looked at each other and then uncertainly at me and then Gretchen.Gretchen smiled at them and sipped her wine. "If you two want to have Hawk to yourselves tonight, I understand. I can find something to do for the evening." Her voice was. "Then she said, "Hello Angie I have great news Misty got accepted at DukeLaw School and your father is busting with pride."I said, "Duke Law is where she always wanted to go that is great news."My mother hesitated for a minute and said, "I know you and your fatherhave never been on the best of terms but he is proud of you getting yournew wonderful job too. Angie he is just very old fashion and he thoughtyou being more interested in computers than what he thinks of as normalgirl things was.