I continue the same teasing, slow, torturously tormenting movement of him deep inside me. Simply moving back and forth, kind of sliding on our perspir...tion, he stops me, and asks, “Do you believe there is any possible thing on earth that can be any more pleasurable than this?” Poor me, I’m so lost in him I try to offer an intelligent reply, which comes out, in an almost crying tone, “Nope.” Oh, that was brilliant…god I hope he doesn’t want to carry on a conversation now, my brains are. With a mental shrug, she continued."I have no idea if this will be an oratory for the ages," she continued. "I'm here today to talk a little about growth as an officer, and a little about how the more successful officers have something about them that you might not expect."My hardest times this semester have come when I tried to deny that I was a human animal, and when I tried to be cold and efficient. Efficient certainly has its place, but you don't have to be cold about it. It's easy to. Neither of them slept much that night, the slightest noise woke them up.On the way to work the next morning, a sleep deprived Ellen almost had anaccident as she was preoccupied with checking her mirrors to see if theywere being followed.Pulling into her reserved parking spot, Ellen scanned the parking lot forstrangers. She helped Heather out of the car and followed her husbandinto work. She noticed that his womanly illusion wasn't perfect, but ifyou weren't trying to spot the differences it. We reach the river. It’s breathtaking. There are a few big rocks, one is perfect for us to relax on. He places a big fuzzy blanket on the rock. He takes off his shirt and relaxes. I admire what’s mine, and smile. I take off my shoes and test the water. I yelp. “Too cold.” He snickers. “Yup, come here baby.” I nod, and move my shoes then climb up the rock to him. He flexes his biceps. I wink at him. He stands me up, and lifts my dress. “Damnnnn baby!” I smile. He smacks it, then kisses it. I sat.