. did I?" she asked."Not at all," he said. "You were a perfect lady. Even so that's the last time I'll suggest you need a drink." He smiled awkwardly....he wondered why he was still bent over down there on the ground, instead of standing up while talking to her. He was on his knees, still pulling up weeds of some kind, alternately looking at them and then looking up at her over a bare shoulder. She watched the muscles ripple and move under the sheen of sweat on his skin and then looked away as. So it was doing everything it could to keep her alive; actually taking energy from me and somehow feeding it to Shannon to try and keep her going. Not understanding that in doing so it was slowly killing itself and me with it. Last night, with the help of a friend..." I glanced at Lizzy. She didn't get it but I noticed Allison caught the motion. " ... I found them. I almost blew it and killed us all, but at the last moment that same friend stopped me, and showed me the truth. The truth about. Entering the room like a 1000 fantasies distilledinto one distinct vision, her sharp heels had played a tattoo as she crossedthe room to where I had lain. She had straddled me sitting on my chest andcaressed my face as she said; ?I'm going to untie you, and you will then finish cleaning my boots'. In my fetishtic induced semi-trance, I hadn't even noticed that she had beencarrying her riding boots by their tops. ?When I return they will be spotless and as pleasant to look at as these are.Do you. I had my usual issues signing in, although my name was on the list of competitors, it was only my letter by Master Shinobi that persuaded the officials that I was a legitimate competitor. The weigh in obviously was no problem for me, being that much smaller than the other competitors, though I had grown since the state tournament, so I wouldn’t have such a disadvantage this time.We wouldn’t even be competing till tomorrow, but with so many fighters involved, the officials needed a whole day to.