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This is a work of pure fiction. The characters and some of the
places mentioned are fictional.

Please don't read this if you are offended by it or the following
is illegal where you live:

(MF rom)

I hold the copyright to all my work, but often grant permission
to re-publish the work if requested by email.

This is a sequel to The Hitchhiker that was requested by dozens
of readers. If you haven't, then you may want to read The
Hitchhiker first.

Hanna's O'Hana Chapter I, a short story

We left Hanna just after she met her great grandmother Kanona.
After years of wondering, Hanna found out who her father was;
Allen's best friend and a shirt tail relative of his. Her life on
Maui has now settled her into Allen's' wife, a mother and a
active force on the island.

Some two years later:

Part 1

    Hanna laid a small plumeria lei on the grave of her father.
The stone read: Pali (Paul) Apana, 1963 - 1988. Her grandparents
were on the left and her great grandma's was on the right. Tutu's
stone read: Kanona Apana, Circa 1910 - 2005. She laid a plumeria
lei on Tutu's grave too. Hanna shed no tears, but wished them
aloha and whispered that she loved them and would see them again
one day (actually she had never seen her father except in her
mind). Hanna's fourteen month old toddler leaned to kiss the
graves as his mother did.

    Pali sensed that the ritual was over and took off running for
the car. Hanna ran after him and caught his hand just as he
stumbled and swung him into her arms. "Darn you wild thing,
you're gonna break your head."

    Pali gave Mama a hug, put his hand down her top and said, "I
want, I want," trying to get her breast free from it's bra.

    "You want, you want. You sound like your father. Well, little
guy your time grows short. They'll be all Daddy's again pretty
soon." She pushed his hand away and said, "If you eat good when
we get home, we can nuzzle for awhile."

  Hanna is one of those freaks of nature that come out of child
birth none the worse for wear. Getting back to her dancing, with
a little running and her busy life, had returned her body to much
as it was. She had maybe another inch on her hips (which didn't
hurt) and the doctor assured her that the B cup bras would fit
her again after she weaned Pali (she sorta liked the C cups
though). She was back to her 5'4",110 pound frame and still could
play a sixteen year old in any movie. Her angelic face,
surrounded by golden brown tresses that fell to below mid back,
should not be taken as a soft young girl. Only a fool would press
her until those twenty-year old crystal clear blue eyes drilled a
hole through their heart.

    Getting Pali into the safety seat in back was always a
challenge, but she finally caught his foot as he was headed over
the front seat to drive and got him buckled in. The pair headed
back down the hill from Makawao and on to their home in Lahaina.
Pali rarely slept as they rode. Instead, he tried to carry on a
conversation that drove his mother nuts. A few real words
occasionally came out, but mostly it was just babbling (maybe he
knew it irritated Mama). It made her grin a lot, but it never
seemed to end. 'Bet his grandfather would grin if he were alive'.
Tutu Kanona lived long enough to meet the boy and he was her
favorite from the minute he came to this world.

  After they pulled into the driveway at home, Hanna had no more
than loosened the seatbelt when Pali escaped. He ran for the
porch yelling, "Daddy, Daddy (or sounds similar to that)." He
scrambled up the steps to the porch and his mother just shook her
head.

  "Daddy isn't home yet, punk. You be careful or you'll fall."
Pali was wrestling with the door knob when Hanna met him. "You're
gonna make a nervous wreck out of me."

  Pali sat in his highchair with his spoon and a cup of mushed up
peaches. He managed to get almost as much in his mouth as around
it. He sucked on the juice from his tippycup and pointed at his
mother's breasts. "I want, I want." Hanna tried to wipe his face
and fend off his hand reaching into her bra at the same time.
'Tit men. Both of them are tit men,' she thought.

  Hanna eventually let him have his way and he fell asleep with
his mouth around her nipple and a mixture of leftover peaches
with the thin milk on his face. Hanna was able to clean him and
her up, put the source of the milk away, and put him down for a
nap. She grabbed the book that she was reading and curled up on
the lanai lounge to read. A vision of her husband came to mind.
'He must be thinking of me too,' she thought. His tall body, with
it's strong chest and strong arms, where clear in her thoughts.
She unbuttoned her shorts and reached into her panties. She was
moist, but pulled her hand away to save it for Allen, and her,
until he got home.

  Thankfully, Hanna's mother had come to collect the boy and give
her a break. 'My mother the doting grandma; who would of ever
thought it.' She was breaking up some lettuce for salad when
Allen came home. "Hi baby," she said.

  Allen came up behind her and kissed the side of her face.
"Pali's gone?"

  "Mom came and got him for awhile."

  "Better be careful, she may just keep him."

   "Right. He hasn't started yelling for his daddy yet...I wonder
if he's ever tried to suckle her tit."

  Allen laughed. "Where do you come up with those things?"

  Hanna smiled back at him. "I have a weird mind I guess," she
said to Allen's back as he headed to the bedroom to change. She
yelled after him, "There's an image. Pali sucking my mother's
tit." She could hear Allen belly laughing.

  When her husband came back to the kitchen, Hanna turned to look
at him. "Yum, my favorite shorts."

  "You just like to take them off," he said. "You know your
mother has pretty nice tits." He put his arms around her waist
and pressed his pelvis against Hanna's butt. As he reached under
her shirt, he said, "Almost as nice as yours."

  "Pervert. You've been ogling my mother's titties huh? You would
think they're nice, she's almost your age."

  "Ouch, that stung...You should be super proud of you mother,
Hanna. She's done well after taking your job at the shop, has a
new boyfriend that seems to be wild about her and there're no
signs of booze."

  "Pay backs, butthead," she answered and turned to press her
body against him. She put her arms around his neck and smiled. "I
am proud of Mom and I'm glad that we talked her into moving here.
I've never seen her happy before."

  "I missed you all day Ipo. I've been thinking about you."

   "I can tell you've been thinking about something. I thought
maybe Shauna wore an especially short skirt today."

  "She was only in a minute. She's been real busy with Len gone
to New York." He thought a minute and said, "Is there a hint of
jealousy there?"

  "Jealousy is a waste of emotion, you know that. You men all
want to spread your seed everywhere. The best I can do is make it
interesting enough for you to save some for me and hope you don't
bring me something nasty home."

  Allen leaned to kiss her and when his mouth was almost against
hers, he said, "Never dull with you." When they broke the kiss
and her breathing was getting heavy, he said, "Now come and help
me get these shorts off."

  "Yes, about these shorts," she said as she reached under the
leg of the shorts and felt the tip of his semi-hard cock. "Ummm
no underwear either. Are you flashing the girls mister?"

  "Only one girl that I know just loves to peek. How about you
show me yours and I'll show you mine."

  "My mama taught me never to show men my panties mister."
Hanna's fingers were under the leg opening stroking it and
getting it firmer and firmer.

  "You didn't listen to your mama very well then. Besides, you
can take your panties off and just show me your pretty pussy."
Allen's hands on her cute butt and his fingers found their way
under her shorts.

  "I think you want to do more than just look, you dirty old man,
I think that you have something else in mind."

  Allen removed his right hand from the leg of Hanna's shorts and
slid it under her thin satin cami top. His hand gently cupped her
heavy bra covered breast. "I think that I want to suckle these
and see if Pali left any for Daddy." The fingers of his other
hand wiggled under her panties and found her warm slit. "Then I
want to lick and suck all of the cum from your pretty cunt."  His
fingers backed up a little and touching the rim of her anus.
"Then I'm going to stick that thing you're playing with right in
there and fuck you with it."

  By now Hanna was nearly dancing up and down on her toes. Allen
had learned to talk to her and could talk her into almost
anything. "Let's go over there mister," pointing to the bedroom,
"Take me over there, let me see yours and I'll let you fuck me
anywhere you like."

  She dragged him into the bedroom and turned to face him. She
barely got turned before Allen had the hem of her top in his
hands and yanking it over her head. Her bra was a little damp
around the nipples and Allen gently rubbed his thumbs over them.
Hanna reached back to unsnap it and let her husband pull the bra
over her arms and off. He kissed her hard on the mouth and then
between her neck and shoulders. With a tit in each hand, he
lowered his mouth to a nipple and tasted the warm fluid that
formed on his lips. Hanna was trying get at the button of her
shorts, but Allen pushed her hand away and unbuttoned, then
unzipped the shorts to let them fall. As she stepped out of the
shorts, Allen lowered himself to his knees and pressed his face
against her white, with blue trim and a cute design on the front,
panties and inhaled the scent she had accumulated throughout the
day. He put his fingers on the tuft of fur that was barely
visible and pushed the fingers between her legs and forced some
of the soft cotton into the cleft of her pussy. He was softly
kissing her inner thighs as he pulled the panties down and off.

  Allen started to bury his face in her, but Hanna grabbed his
shirt and tried to tug it over his head. She managed to get him
standing and the shirt off. She looked up into his face and then
down his chest and sighed. She dragged her fingernails through
the soft down of his chest and stomach until she reached his
shorts and felt the large tube of hard flesh under the denim.
Hanna let him deal with the button and zipper and had her hand
around his cock before the shorts hit the floor. His cock in the
palm of her hand and her fingers around it, she said, "God I love
the feel of this," then, "It's so big and heavy mister. Are you
sure that it will fit inside of me?"

  "Of course it will, it was made just for you," Allen was barely
able to respond. He urged Hanna down on to the bed facing up at
him.

  "Are you going to fuck me now? Huh mister, are you?"

  "In a minute pretty one, I have some work to do before I fuck
you." Allen's mouth covered hers and their tongues met
immediately in a battle to see who could get theirs past the
other. He was on his elbows, but Hanna was already arched to
press her body against his. They broke the kiss and Allen
returned to the breast that he started with. An opaque sheen of
milk surrounded the nipple and Allen licked, then suckled it for
more. He held her left tit in his hand and moved his mouth to
suckle that one as well. When he raised his head, he let her see
that he had savored her milk like she had savored his so many
times over the past two years. He scooted back a little and
kissed his way to her soft, deep navel. Allen loved her tummy.
Even when the baby had gotten so big, he always loved to kiss her
tummy and tongue deep into the soft flesh of her tummy button.

  It always tickled Hanna a little when he did that and she
couldn't quite squelch a little squeal as his tongue fucked the
shallow hole. He lowered his face to the soft golden brown curls
at the vee of her thighs and Hanna spread her legs and opened her
lips with her fingers. "Do you like my pussy mister?"

  "Oh sweetie, you have the prettiest pink pussy I've ever seen."

  "Do you want to lick it for me? Do you want to put your mouth
over it and suckle it like you did my titties?"

  "Mmmm yes Princess, I want to lick and suck your pretty cunt. I
want to finger fuck it and suck the juice that comes out." He put
his thumbs on the labia to replace her fingers and lowered his
face to lick and kiss all around her thighs. Hanna was already
reacting by pushing against his face. With his nose buried in her
trim, toast colored bush, Allen pressured her clit with his
tongue and pushed the hood around and over it. She is sensitive
there and Allen has learned exactly what she likes. She also
likes it when he takes two fingers and slowly inserts them into
her. He doesn't fuck her with them so much as hook them a little
and pressure her vulva and surrounding walls. He is good with his
tongue too. He licks all around her cunt, including her legs,
thighs and down into the crack of her anus. Often he gets a
finger wet and fucks her anus with it while he licks and sucks
(apparently Allen has other plans today). "God you taste good,"
he mumbled.

  Hanna was finished talking for now. She was fucking her lover's
face and driving her cunt against it and his fingers. The noises
coming from her mouth aren't words, but groaning and near
grunting as she holds his head, raises her hips and forces her
body against his face. The first wave always hits her hard and
she has to close her eyes for it; the second a little a little
softer and by the third, she has released a little of her cum
into his open mouth.

  Staying with her until she settled her body to the bed, Allen
kept working slowly around her open slit. He let some of her cum
run into the crack of her bottom and he spread it around the
hole. He pushed himself up to where his mouth was level with hers
and kissed her to share her cum and milk mixture with him. Hanna
opened her eyes and smiled. "Are you always this good to the
girls mister?" She whispered and reached in back of her for the
little bottle of baby oil.

  "Only my special girls sweetie."

  "I like being your special girl," she said and reached for
Allen's cock and found he was totally hard. There was a stream of
precum running down it and Hanna could feel the veins like they
were ready to burst. "It's all gooey with cum, we may not need
any oil." She put some on her fingers anyway and spread it all
over the thick tube mixing his cum with the oil. When she was
finished, she handed the bottle Allen and started to turn over.

  "No, wait Ipo, this way," Allen said while pressing on her side
to get her to stay as she was. He sat on his knees, put her legs
over his thighs and put some oil on his fingers. He watched her
face and he spread the oil all around her hole and dipping his
fingertip into her. She flinched the first time his finger
penetrated her, but relaxed and let his fingers open her. With
her angle just right, Allen placed his cock to the entrance of
her ass and slowly eased it in with slight pressure and slow
strokes.

  Hanna felt him easing his cock in. It rarely hurt anymore and
the feeling of it pushing against the walls of her vagina was not
unpleasant at all. In fact, now she was helping him bury it
deeper inside but thrusting against the hand that was holding his
cock to guide it. When it was settled as far as it would go, she
felt his hands on her side gripping her and the slow rock of him
beginning to fuck. She put her hands around his neck and watched
his face. "Fuck me Allen. Go ahead, fuck it harder. As hard as
you need to."

  They were making those loud sucking noises and Allen said, "God
you are wonderful. Your ass is so firm and tight."

  "Do you like to fuck my ass more than my cunt?"

  "Not better, it's different is all."

  "Sexy."

  "Yes, sexy and hot." He was fucking harder now and watching her
tits roll under him. Her face told him that she could cum again
and that's what he wanted. "Rub yourself while I fuck and make
yourself cum again."

  "I don't need to rub myself, just fuck me and cum in me."

  She seemed to get wetter and slicker as he fucked. He fucked
her harder as he felt the sperm boiling from his balls to his
cock. It wasn't long before she was wildly humping his cock and
he began to release his sperm. "Cum with me. I want you to cum."
She did. Her orgasm followed his in seconds and she could feel
his semen flowing out of her ass and down the crack. She didn't
scream or even groan much, she just smiled with her eyes closed
as his cock softened and fell out.

  They were laying on their backs, heads on their pillows, side
by side with their arms in back of their heads. Allen said, "Jeez
Hanna, you're going to kill me yet."

  Hanna looked at him and wrinkled her nose (a sigh from Allen)
and said, "You're the one with the deadly instrument." They
stared at the ceiling for a few minutes and she said, "So, do you
want to fuck Shauna?"

  "No. What makes you think that and keep asking me?"

  "I dunno. You've fucked her before."

  "A long time ago before she married Len."

  "Well, Len is in New York and she is here. Len has two luau
dancers with him and she's here wriggling in her seat with no
sex. You can bet Len's dick is wet every night with one or both
of those pretty girls."

  "So you want to rent me out, it that it?"

  "No. Rent free."

  "I really never know when you're serious or kidding me."

  "I'm serious. I know you want to; you look up her skirt every
time she offers and she offers a lot."

  "I look up every skirt when I get a chance."

  "Aha! He finally admits it out loud!"

  "It was a trap. Anyway, don't tell me you don't eyeball some of
the hard body guys."

  "Most certainly," she answered without hesitation.

  "Ever see one that you want to fuck?"

  Hanna said, "Not really, you're plenty enough for me baby. I
can't imagine having sex with another guy."

  "You're plenty enough for me too."

  "Right."

  "You've never seen anybody that you want to have sex with since
we've been together?"

  Hanna didn't respond, but said, "By the way, I forgot to tell
you that Vicky called yesterday after you left."

  "What does my ex want now? She should just move back and save
all the air fare."

  "She just wanted to say she was coming. She'll jus stay here
one day soon, this is her o'hana and she can't help it."

  "Did you ask her to stay here in the spare bedroom?"

  "No, but I will if it's okay."

  "Of course she can." Pausing a minute, the lights went on for
Allen. "It's Vicky. You want my blessing to make love with
Vicky."

  "I'm not so sure, but I've never forgotten the kiss she gave me
when she left. It has nothing to do with Shauna and you already
gave me your blessing anyway."

  "I would love it if two had sex and enjoyed each other. How
would that hurt me?"

  Hanna rolled on her side with her hand under the side of her
head. She said, "See? That's exactly how I feel about Shauna.
She's a good friend and sex with her is harmless. Len doesn't
care either....bet you'd love to see Vicky and me."

  "Of course. Every mans dream. Would you like to watch Shauna
and me?"

  "Not Shauna. I would love to see you fuck Vicky though."

  "Vicky's a lesbian."

  "So she says, but I sense a glimmer of something when she looks
at you that goes beyond lifetime friendship. I guess we'll see,
huh?"

  "I hear your mom coming, we'd better toss our clothes back on.
Pali will be hungry and probably need changing."

  "Toss me a washcloth and you change him; I'll get rid of Mom
and feed your tit loving buddy. He gets real food though; it's
getting time for you to take full charge of the nipples again."

Part 2

  The next morning both Hanna and Allen were up early. Pali was
dressed and banging on his little pa'u drum giving Mama a
headache. "That's right, today is your big day with the CEO of
the hotel," Allen remarked as Hanna came out of the bedroom
dressed in her black skirt and white button down top. The skirt
was just comfortably short and she had a white satin camisole
under it. "Damn that's hot!"

  "Allen, you are absolutely incorrigible. I'd swear that you'd
get hot if I wore a clown suit."

  "Oh yea, a clown suit. Yum."

  Hanna laughed at him, flipped him off and went into the
bathroom. When she came out, her hair was tied back and she did
look business like. "She stood in front of Allen and slipped her
reading glasses on. "How's this for affect?"

  He burst out into uncontrollable laugher and was on the couch
holding his stomach. "God Hanna, you can't even see out of those
unless you're reading." He just couldn't stop laughing.

  "Fuck you," she said as she took off the glasses. But she did
put them in her purse instead of back on the table. She
straightened up, smoothed her top down and stuck out her breasts.
"Maybe these girls will work just as well. Maybe I should even
get a boob job after Pali is weaned."

  "Hey no! Please don't mess with those tits!" Allen said in
horror.

  "Pay backs," she said sticking out her tongue.

  "Is your mom coming to watch Pali?"

  "Nope, he's coming with me. He's part of the plan."

  "This is a decided David and Goliath meeting Hanna. Are you
sure?"

  "I'm sure. Shauna gave me this mission and told me to handle it
as I see fit." She paused and said, "I still feel this is another
test of some kind."

  "Who's testing you? Certainly not Shauna. The Lahaina Action
Committee?"

  "Not the LAC exactly; a closely associated group."

  "He'ui."

  Hanna nodded her head and repeated, "He'ui."

  Later that morning, Hanna pulled into the huge Ka'anapali
hotel's valet parking as she was instructed. The valet recognized
her and said, "Aloha Hanna. I'll take the car and you just go
through that door over there."

  Hanna answered, "Mahalo Ben." She fetched Pali out of the seat
and entered the hotel. The door took her a few steps from the
elaborate hotel offices. Once in, she put Pali down and kneeled
so that her face was eye level with the toddler's and said,
"Listen to Mama now, you are my body guard here today and you
have to take good care of me. You be a good boy, don't wiggle or
make a fuss. Okay?"

  Pali looked into his mother's eyes, touched her face and said
quietly, "Mama."

  With Pali in tow, Hanna went to the desk next to a door with a
sign that had Quinton Evans - CEO on it. Hanna knew the secretary
and said, "Aloha Steph."

  "Aloha Hanna, I saw your name on the appointments. I see you've
brought my favorite boyfriend...come to Aunty Steph Pali."

  Pali eagerly reached for the young woman. He nestled in her
arms and laid his hand above her partially exposed breast. Hanna
looked at him sternly and thought, 'Don't you dare!'

  The boy looked at his mother, wrinkled his nose and pulled his
hand away.

  In a few minutes, the secretary announced that Hanna could go
in. As Steph started to open the door for her, Hanna, said, "In
about ten minutes you will be asked to take Pali out with you.
Would you please get him some ice cream or something?...and above
all, try to keep his hand out of your bra."

  Steph laughed and told her she would take care of it and opened
the door for Hanna and the boy.

  The man inside of the big office stood, held out his hand and
said, "Hi, I'm Quinton."

  "Aloha, I'm Hanna," she responded, taking his hand.

  "I have a copy of the proposal that I received from your
foundation. I see here that you're a Princess," he said with a
little note of mocking in his voice.

  "So it is said."

  "I've never seen a blue eyed princess before. Do I call you
Your Highness or Princess?"

  "Hanna will do thank you." Pali was staring at the man intently
and doing just as his mother said.

  "Well Hanna, I see you brought a child with you. Is he one of
the special children that the foundation helps?"

  Hanna reached into a large envelope and handed the hotel VIP a
few pictures. "Pali is special because he is healthy, has a
mommy, a daddy and an o'hana that are there to love him. He gets
plenty to eat everyday and we'll see to it that he gets the
education that he needs. Those pictures that I gave you are of
children that aren't so special."

  "But Hanna, you understand that we give your friend Shauna's
foundation money every year through the hotel association. You
seem to be asking for a lot of money from this specific hotel."

  "Yes sir, we realize and appreciate that. But, your hotel is a
rather special case isn't it?"

  "It is? How so?"

  "It seems that you have an on going problem with a certain
group that has been in the courts for years. I believe we could
both benefit by changing that."

  Quinton turned his chair to one side and pondered that for a
moment. "Tell me Princess, are you an attorney as well?"

  "Will I be needing one?"

  That made him finally smile and he turned to face her. "I have
a hunch that you're going to be just fine without one."

  "If you will be so kind as to call Steph....your
secretary...and ask her to come and get Pali, then we can talk."

  "Excellent idea. Two pairs of those blue eyes glaring at me are
more than I can take."

  After Steph had ushered Pali through the door, Hanna said, "Now
you'll want to unplug that intercom and turn off the tape
recorder."

  "Done. Now tell me just what you have in mind."

  "You ignored a court order demanding that you stop building
your hotel on top of a sacred place. You continued to build that
wing and have been in one court or another ever since. Apparently
you are under estimating the money that supports a certain group
and assume that you can wear them down."

  "We feel that we will win in the end," he retorted.

  "You know you can't and if LAC doesn't have the money to go on,
then there is an association that will fund it."

  "Yes, I believe you. We are familiar with the association that
you speak of; what do you have in mind?"

  "We are asking for all costs and a donation of one million a
year for ten years," Hanna said bluntly.

  "That's a ton of money."

  "It's cheap and you know it. You can't even use that wing
because of complaints about children laughing in the night and
people talking."

  "Ghosts or some such nonsense," he scowled.

  "So it is said," she said quietly, "Settle. Tear down the six
units that protrude from the side, cap the site, we'll bless it,
and the voices will go away. Here is a small piece of paper for
you to sign. It may not hold up in court, but the national media
would love it."

  "If I shake hands with a princess, the deal will be sealed?"

  "If you shake hands with a princess and then renege on the
deal, your remaining time on Maui will be shorter than your
flaccid dick."

  "I believe you," he whispered and signed both copies of the
paper. He noted that they had already been signed by another
party.

  Hanna took the signed document and got up to leave. "We'll
expect a wire transfer to the account on the back of one of the
pictures by 10 o'clock tomorrow. You will call a news conference
for tomorrow afternoon to announce your decision and be closing
the site by next week to remove the problem."

  "We are going to need permits and evironmental...."

  Hanna cut him off by saying, "After the news conference, you
will receive a package with everything that you need. There will
even be the name of the contractor that has agreed to do the work
and is waiting for your call."

  "Yes maam." As Hanna approached the door, he said, "Hanna?"

  "Yes."

  "Are you looking for a job."

  "I have a job."

  "This one could be very rewarding, six figures to start."

  "My jobs pay nothing. That is the most rewarding part of doing
them," she answered and she left.

  "How'd it go Hanna?" Steph asked when she came out.

  Hanna laughed a nervous giggle, "Are my armpits leaking really
bad?"

  "We had faith in you Hanna. Aloha Princess."

  Hanna grabbed Pali and twirled him around in a big circle
yelling, "We did it Pali, we did it!"

  Pali seized the opportunity and reached between the buttons for
a breast and said, "Yummy, I want, I want." His mama smiled a
'you can have, you can have,' answer.

  Quinton came out of his office and stood next to the desk with
his hands in his pockets. As he watched Hanna leave, he said,
"When she first came in, I thought they'd sent me a child."

  Stephanie didn't look up from her desk, but kept working on a
spread sheet.

  "I'm mentally and physically drained and feel like I've had the
shit kicked out of me," he remarked almost whispering.

  Still not looking away from the computer screen, Steph said,
"You did."

  "Sometimes I think that not everyone in this hotel are
friends.", he said looking down at the secretary.

  "Sir, the only friends that you have on this island are your
golfing buddies," Steph said, finally looking at her boss.

  "I wish that I could change that."

  "You can, it's entirely up to you."

  "We might start with dinner tonight."

  Steph looked Quinton in the eyes and said, "That's against your
rules Mr. Evans."

  "Please call me Quint....fuck my rules."

  "Well, that would depend on how dinner goes, wouldn't it?"

  Quint smiled at her and started back for his office. "Seven
O'clock here in the Sea Breeze restaurant?" After she muttered
okay, Quinton thought, 'I might just like it here after all. I
might just like it a lot.'

Part 3

  Later that evening Hanna was curled up on the couch reading.
She was wearing her blue shorty pajamas with the bears and bunny
print all over them. Allen sat next to her and nuzzled her neck,
"Bunny jammies on a lady that just brought an empire to it's
knees. Your are truly amazing Ipo. I'm so proud of you that I
could just burst."

  Hanna smiled and kissed him. "Superwoman somehow forgot to stop
at the store on the way home. Would you be a good baby and go to
Star Market for me? There's a little list on the kitchen
counter."

  "Of course. I need to get into your purse and get some money,"
as he leaned to kiss her. "You smell so damn good that I hate to
leave you."

  "I'll still smell good when you get back."

  There was a light on in the office when Allen got back from the
store. He stopped to look in; both computers were turned on and
Hanna was sitting in there. She was wearing the business skirt
and top that she wore for the meeting except she had done
something to the hem of the skirt and the camisole was replaced
by her light lace bra. "Hi, I'm Hanna and here for the
interview," she said.

  "I'm Allen. Sorry, I'm running a little late, let me put these
supplies away and I'll be right in." He put the sack on the
counter, remembered to put some of it in the fridge and hustled
back to the office.

  "Well," he said, "I've looked at your resume and you seem to be
a perfect fit for us." Allen looked the room over and Hanna had
pushed the office chair of her computer in and replaced it with a
straight back chair. Both computers were on and the webcam red
lights were on for both. There was an image of a woman on her
screen, but it was too small to make out from where he sat. "You
can see that our Human Resources Director is watching the
interview. I hope that doesn't make you nervous."

  "No, in fact I was early and we had a nice little chat while I
was waiting. She seems very nice." Hanna got a little careless
with her posture and let her legs open a little. She had put on
thigh-high stockings with no garter belt and wore the extremely
thin and opaque string bikini panties.

  "She is very nice and wants to be certain each person that
works for us fits right in." Allen deliberately let his eyes
wander to between Hanna's thighs and took a deep breath. When he
looked up, he noticed that her top was unbuttoned to the top of
her bra and showing a lot of cleavage.

  Hanna adjusted herself and opened her legs for a moment so that
Allen had a good very of her soft thighs from the stockings to
her barely covered pussy. "I really think that I would like it
here and want to do whatever it takes to fit in properly."

  "One thing is that we require our women to wear panties."

  "But I am wearing panties, Allen," she said standing up. She
pulled her skirt over the top of the panties to show him.

  "Oh yes, you certainly are. But, if you're going to wear
panties like that, then we may require that you show them to me
or her," pointing to the screen, "to verify that you have them
on."

  "I certainly wouldn't mind doing that for either or both of you
Allen. It would have to be a private place of course."

  "My office is always very private. It is possible that the
Director might be watching, but otherwise we could be alone for
some time. The biggest problem is," he said rubbing the growing
outline through his pants, "is this." It, of course would need
some immediate attention in cases like that."

  "Well, I have a fix for that problem too. If you'll just stand
up and come a little closer, I'll show you."

  Allen approached Hanna and got to within a foot of her face. He
noticed that the woman on the screen had taken of her pants, top
and bra. She was sitting in a chair with a towel under her
andclad only in a sheer white pair of lace panties that clearly
showed a very trim bush. Her face was cut off, but he'd know
those legs anywhere. As he watched, the cam zoomed in until only
her tits down to her knees was visible. Her hand was plainly
nearing the outside of the panties.

  Hanna grabbed his belt and pulled Allen closer. She unbuckled
the belt and unzipped his pants. As she was pulling the pants and
boxers down together, she whispered, "I can't see her, tell me
what she's doing."

  As her hand surrounded his cock and her mouth found his balls,
Allen said, "She's rubbing her cunt through the outside of her
panties. I think she's wishing your mouth was where her hand is."

  "Ummm...or maybe that your cock was about to slide into her wet
mouth."

  "Why not show the Director how well you suck a cock Hanna?"

  "I intend to do just that," she answered as her mouth enveloped
his hard penis and she sucked it in until her nose was almost
into his tight curls.

  "She's pushed her panties off and she's showing her whole open
cunt. Now she has two fingers in it and she's fucking herself
with them."

  Getting more turned on, Hanna went to work kneading Allen's
balls and sucking him. She turned him a bit so that both cams
could get a good shot of her mouth masturbating his swollen tube.

  "She's got a big flesh colored dildo in her hand. I think she
wants to fuck herself with it. She probably wants to see me fuck
your hot cunt."

  Hanna released Allen's cock and pulled her skirt back up. She
took her panties,top and bra off and threw them aside and got on
the chair on her knees. Allen turned her some, zoomed the camera
closer and spread her ass cheeks so that the voyeur could see her
wet pussy and pretty little asshole. He collected some of the
liquid from her wet vagina on his fingers and put them close to
the cam so the Director could see the shiny wet fingers. He
watched the cam while the woman inserted the dildo into her wet
hole and then he inserted his cock into Hanna.

  "oooommmmph," left Hanna's mouth, "is that what she's doing
with the dildo? Is she fucking her cunt with it? Does she want
your big thick cock instead of the dildo? Does she need your
semen filling her warm womb?"

  Slowly fucking her wet slit and listening to the noises it made
as he stroked her, Allen said, "Yes...she's pretending that she's
you and that my cock is buried in her. She loves to fuck and
needs cock badly."

  "Yes she hasn't had a good fucking in so long. She needs to
feel a man throb and release his sperm into her steaming pussy."
Hanna was rubbing her clit while they fucked and felt the ache
start to spread through her. She was so fucking hot and horny
that she couldn't hold it any longer.

  "I feel it Ipo, cum for me now. Show her how hot you are and
how much you love me to fuck you. Cum and I'll cum too." With
that he started to pound her hard and, as he felt her wave start
to release, came deep into her.

  When she collapsed over the desk with her eyes closed and she
was trying to breath, Allen let his wet cock fall out and let the
cam see the cum running down his wife's thighs. He turned off the
cam on his machine and then before turning off Hanna's computer,
he typed, "Good Night and Aloha Vicky" into the Messenger box and
hit Send.

  "She came, huh?"

  "Oh yea, she did just that."

  Allen pulled Hanna around to his lap. Her skirt was still up
over her waist and she still had the stockings covering her
beautiful legs to mid thigh. As she leaned against him and
nuzzled his neck, she felt his hand cup a breast and his mouth
begin to suckle a protruding nipple. "I don't see how you can do
that Allen, that stuff is seriously nasty."

  "It's an acquired taste," he mumbled.

  "Sorta like my love of your cum, huh?" Allen didn't answer, but
Hanna felt the little jolts run through her body as he suckled
small streams of her milk into his mouth. His hand was rubbing
her stocking covered thigh and she felt it creep up her leg until
it wedged between her thighs to open her. She let him have her
way and spread herself to let his fingers enter the seeping mess
of her cunt. He laid his palm against her clit and started to
fuck her by rolling his hand over her and his fingers inside the
pink walls. When he released pressure, his fingers hooked up and
massaged the upper walls and vulva. Each insert and release
brought a little, "Unnnnnn," from her mouth.

  Allen let the swollen nipple slide from his mouth and, while
finger fucking her soaked vagina, he said, "I have this
fantasy...it's about those cute little blue jammies of yours."

  Her hips starting to grind against Allen's hand, Hanna managed,
"Yes, I see it...very, very naughty, but ever so hot. Ummmm So
many possibilities too."

  "I even bought you a special pair of panties, but I've been to
chicken to give them to you.", he whispered into her ear.

  "Why on earth would you be chicken?" she asked, and with a
groan," Tell me about them."

  Kissing her face and increasing the tempo of his fingers, "Very
pale and thin pink cotton string bikinis. They have matching lace
around the legs and a cute little girl bear with a tiara on her
head. They say, 'Daddy's Princess' on the front in darker pink."

  "Oh shit Allen....," she said as she bit his
neck,jerked,smashed her hips against him and added a couple of
more ounces to the gooey soup in Allen's hand and running down
her thighs.


To be continued......


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