As he was working the tops of my thighs, I felt the back of his hand lightly brushing across my pussy through my panties. “Just incidental contact,�...� I thought to myself. Yet somehow those few quick strokes had made me feel…Again I reminded myself that this was a professional and I had to control my reactions to his contact with my body. It had been a few months since I had last been with a man, and that must be the reason I reacted so easily to such a small thing. His hands began to move up to. There was earth-moving machinery everywhere, digging and dumping in what appeared to be, but was not, a random manner. Here and there the roar of heavy machinery and the bleat of back-up warnings was deafening.As they moved toward the widest of the excavations where the main buildings of the resort would be built, a burly man with a closely trimmed beard waved and moved toward them. Clad as they were, he also wore a yellow vest with the contractor's logo on the back."Rummy!" he called, and. ONI wasn't flashy in what they did.So now Kostowe was on the phone early. "Sir, I'd like to come present the monthly status in person this week. I have an additional agenda item." You want to fly here, Chief?" Fales wasn't sure he'd heard correctly. Why would he want to fly here?"Yes, sir. I had recent occasion to update my will and estate planning, and would like to clarify the disposition of the Joy Redux this visit."Christ, how old is Kostowe anyway? We knew he was old, that's why we had. Trying to convince myself that really I had no choice in the matter and that any woman would have responded to his licking her like that. Remembering the fear I felt and the way his tonguing of my pussy felt as I was immobilized with fear, much like I were being raped filled me with a hot need; I feel the craven pulses once again strong within me. As I lay with eyes closed, my loins throb with need as my mind replays every enjoyable, disgusting second of my debasement. The feeling of.