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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, were 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 your 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 man's 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
spreadsheet.

   "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 view 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 this," he said rubbing the growing outline through his
pants.  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 off her pants, top and bra.  She was
sitting in a chair with a towel under her and clad 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 breathe, 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
too 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......

   I'm a teller of stories, not a professional author.  My reward is your
mail and it's welcome meahana_maui@hotmail.com





















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