Then, instead of turning it over or using a second sheet, she had turned the paper on its side and had written across the paper's long dimension. The ...ost remarkable feature was that it read so clearly in either direction. Although the characters repeatedly crossed, it was perfectly legible. When she turned it over, she saw that the back was written on in the same fashion; the woman had used only a single sheet of paper and managed to write on four "sides"."This is the handwriting of a true. "Then tomorrow at six you have to be out of the apartment so I assume youwill be on a bus to your sister's. I am not threatening you Tim, but Iwill get my money one way or the other. Your choice, at least think aboutit," Neal told me.Neal stood up and it was obvious to me it was time to leave."Neal?" Yes Tim." Could fill this up to go? And make it a triple?" I asked sheepishly,handing him my empty glass.I must have finished the "to go" drink that Neal gave me because the glasswas empty the next. The fan finished spewing his seed and then looked down at Emma in embarrassment at losing control and muttered, “Uh, sorry. Thanks.”Emma looked up with her cum stained face and nodded as the fan shambled away. “I start to finally get into this and get a early finisher. Oh well,” she thought before announcing, “Next.” When no new prick presented itself she looked around in confusion. “What the ‘ell? Aren’t there anymore?” she asked the only other person she could see, Mel.“Well,” Mel. Ziva wore a dark grey, tight skirt, a white blouse and a smart matching jacket. The room was the Chairman's suite and we had access to the executive bathroom.We used to take it in turns to use the toilet, and when it was Ziva's turn I playfully stood in front of her with my arms out to stop her. She very quickly grabbed my arm, put a leg behind mine and twisted me down onto the floor. She leapt onto my chest and straddled my head with her knees. Her skirt was pushed up to her thighs and I had a.