About a few hours later, Thomas had completed the comtesse's request,having forged a perfect, flawless steel blade affixed to the ornateceremonial hil.... It was perhaps the quickest he had ever spent forginga blade, thankfully it was one that would be small and handheld. Theblade's shape, length, and width matched the red velvet indentation inthe interior of the carrying case/box. Oliver had instructed Thomas inthe past on honing and shaping raw steel, and that was one of Thomas'sstrengths as. I'd say the loss of her parents hardly affected Miranda at all. I think I've explained that Miranda can be an unbelievably callous and selfish bitch sometimes.Some folks might say that we — Karen and I - let things get a little out of hand. But what both Karen and I needed at that time, was someone to hold close; so we held the one person we knew we could rely on at the time, as close as we could. It's with more than a little regret that I have to say that, although Karen and I enjoyed each. ’ ‘UH,’ she moaned softy in my ear as I took the hand that was on her thigh and let it wander between her legs, pushing her gently down onto the bed as I pulled her shirt up over her head. ‘I can stop any time you want me to Miranda baby,’ I whispered to her as I tugged at her pants and felt her lifting her hips to help me get them off of her, kissing the side of her neck as she pulled my shirt up over my head and struggled to free my dick. ‘I don’t usually let guys go all the way with me when. All rights [email protected] Women Do That, Chapter 2By Leslie LoweIt was closing time. Lynn shut down his computer and opened his purse.He used his compact to check and freshen his lipstick and mascara. Nottoo shabby. He surveyed his desk one last time to make sure it wasneatly organized for the next day's work, feeling warmly satisfied withthe amount of job-cost accounting work he had completed despite thedistractions. He wished himself one last affirmation of courage andgood.