. then just leave it to melt." We stared at the tiny bubbles popping around the floating chips of ice, until the distinct sound of footsteps called us...back to our situation.A tall, slender dark-haired man, dressed in what appeared to be simple peasant clothes stepped into the room. He froze when he saw me."Hello," I said, then bowed slightly. "Are you a God?"He studied me with dark eyes for a moment, and then walked around behind the desk. He set a large light bag filled with what appeared to. I do not feel that will require that much time in my areas of study in the university in geology and petroleum engineering since the General had frequently taken me in tow to visit and explain all petroleum related activities of his company. When necessary for him to visit a dangerous area such as the rig floor, he deposited me in the well logging trailer with an admonition to instruct me as to what they were specifically doing. He even had me feeling and tasting drilling mud and explaining the. "I'm sorry," I said.I meant a lot of things by that. I was sorry for causing the obvious pain I heard in her voice. I was sorry I had doubted her. I was sorry I had caused her emotional distress. I was sorry that I had wasted so much precious time, pouting, staying away from her, when I could have been near her instead."It's all right," she panted. Her hands came to my back and smoothed all over it, ending on my buttocks, which she gripped, and pulled toward her.Lying there, on top of her, I. I got the biggest tint in my pants it was really exciting for me waiting to see what was going to happen. I pulled up the chair in front of the desk. Then I lifted the shades four inches, setting down for the show that was going to come.Brad took Brandi over to the shampoo bowl and washed her hair. He then took her into the chemical room. I heard the blow dryer going. I could see him applying something to her hair. When they came back to the styling area Brandi had a plastic bag over her hair..