She even leaned her head a bit to the side to steal a glance at his crotch from under the desktop, and smirked as she saw the rock-hard outline of his...twelve-inch monster straining against the top button of his jeans. Her plan was going perfectly."Well, your forehead is a little flushed, but I don't think you have a fever," she said in mock relief. "But I would like you to stay for a minute after class."She stood up and walked back to her desk, shaking her ass maddeningly from side to side as. “Xander, find Willow and get her here YESTERDAY! Leah, come here and help me try and stop the bleeding until Willow can get here.” “On it Buff...” Xander races out of the room while Leah comes over to help Buffy and a couple other slayers just stand there gawking. Buffy grabs Leah's hands and forces them down on Faith's wound, pressing them there hard. “Keep the pressure there. Keep it there until Willow gets here.” Leah watches Buffy as she gets up and heads to the window. Sticking her head. Holmes rose and took a place by the mantle from which he enjoyed a superior perspective on our visitors, making them walk across the room to greet him, thereby giving him additional time to observe those all-but-invisible markers that tell him everything that a man would keep secret.This of course left me to answer the door, which I opened with some surprise to admit a large man in both height and breadth, now removed of his top-hat, but still attired in a handsome travelling cloak. He was, as. Four other facesswivelled in my direction. "Nunky Dwoo. That was a lovely lunch. So sweetof you. I need to talk to my girls about something private. When you havefinished clearing up, perhaps you would like to bring the coffee throughto the sitting room for us."I gaped like a fish. Rosie had always been a bit bossy with me, but neverissued direct commands before. And in front of a bunch of eighteen yearolds! "B-but" I stammered. "Chop-chop," she cut me short, "haven't gotall day." And then she.