‘This has been more then I had ever dreamed.’ I tell him. ‘I never thought it possible.’ ‘Nor did I, it is somewhat unfair also.’ Placing...his hand on mine, he looks over at me, ‘I shall remember this always, it is burned into my soul. ‘ ‘Will we remember in the morning?’ ‘I’ll never forget.’ ‘Neither will I,’ I whisper as I lean over and cover his mouth with my lips. ‘Mmmm… blackberries.’ Taking my finger, I dip it into the blackberry pie. Smiling at him, I run it over his lips, and then. Morris or other Executives here at the company.“Well, I probably should have Mr. Steadman tell you about all of that, if he decides to contact you. He could tell you better than I can about the terrible things that evidently happened up there. But the gist is this.“It seems that a young girl working at a so-called gentleman’s club in Burlington was targeted for death by some area gangsters related to that club. Somehow, she managed to escape them, and she sought refuge at Dean’s cabin one. It was Rachel! I whispered, “What are you doing?”“Getting in bed with you.”“But.”“That part of me is in your bed, too.” She giggled softly. She turned toward me and kissed me quickly. “I don’t want to go too far but want to be close to you for a bit.” She had turned toward me as we had kissed. I quickly realized that she was dressed similarly to me. I could feel her braless breasts as she rubbed them against me. It was incredibly hot and erotic!I whispered, “What if my parents get up?”“I talked. Doctorate or no doctorate? Damn economy! It was bad enough being a woman in the engineering field and trying to get hired. She recently saw a statistic that 40% of students that graduated with a BA or BS actually had to move back in with their parents due to lack of jobs. Unfortunately, the study concentrated only on undergraduate degrees. Continuing sharing the house with Kate while earning a doctorate or chance finding a job that was too far to commute back to the house, or even a good job.