of a day off, Miss Parsons?" She came at him like a shot. Her arms gripped him tightly, her lips covered his - hard; her tongue searching for its mate, entwining like a mad snake. Her body molded to his, seeking; in need. Peter's hands found her tits, and her tight ass. He pulled her to his groin, and ground his dick into the vee of her crotch. "Damn you," she hissed, "Damn you! I missed you last night." Her voice was thick with emotion, her movements frantic. She grabbed