He went to the cafeteria and sat with John. John had a proposal to keep his friend from brooding, "Dave, do you want to go to the Eagles' Junior A gam... tonight? They're leading their best of seven series against Amherst two-nothing; but it has been a rough series and tonight should be an exciting game."Dave remembered his good practice time with the Eagles and, not having any alternative plans, he agreed.John picked Dave up at his house that evening and the two friends went to the game. The. I'll bet this is the first time in your entire lives you have not dressed identically. It is, isn't it?" When the two brothers exchanged looks and then sheepishly nodded, she grinned triumphantly.Entering the living room, they found Donald Whitfield on his feet waiting for them, while Marion was seated in a lounge chair beside him. Since Mary had led the group inside, Mike Campbell was the first to greet the parents. After shaking hands with Don, he continued to study him for a moment. Then he. She’d never understood people who carefully removed the wrapping, teasing themselves before unveiling what was inside ... extending the anticipation.Now she understood that. When she got to his belt, he sat down, suddenly, and offered her his boot-covered feet. She tried just pulling on them, but that didn’t work. He told her to turn around, and straddle his leg. She did so, knowing that she was sticking her butt in his face, as she bent over to grasp the back of the boot heel, like he told her. “I’m thinking about our target, that necromancer Voron wants dead, that’s all,” Tear whispered, nibbling at Arach’s neck. “You know me.”“I know, I know,” Arach sighed in defeat, flinging a handful of water over her shoulder. “Until that foe is vanquished, sex isn’t an option. Blah blah.”“See it this way. The sooner you’re dressed, the sooner we’re at the cemetery and the sooner he’s dead. Afterwards, we’ll have a little victory celebration. How’s that sound?”Arach turned in her lover’s embrace.