No more than four hours rest here, long-nose. I do not like the delay." The strange, short man trailed off, and seemed, like McAllister, to be conside...ing the source of the sense of urgency.Late in the second day, Sable bespoke McAllister. "McAllister, there is something in a saddlebag that is pinching me."McAllister looked down at the saddlebags. Sable had reduced most of the things within in size, where there were many of the things they gathered in the City of the Light, the short form of. The plan was for us to drive the pickup to Emmy's apartment, leaving it there overnight, between games, until after the second game of the series.The unspoken part was, Emmy and I would be sleeping in her bed for three nights. On the day before the third and final game, Eddie and I would drive the pickup back to Frederick, and hitch a ride back to the Potomac ballpark with the pitching coach, Evan McDonald, before the final game. McDonald, who had a family, frequently commuted home during the. ‘We were wrong to doubt your faith, and you shall be rewarded for your piety. Your name shall be remembered.’ I thought that was the end of it. I was wrong. The diviners agreed that next week was the best time for me to be sacrificed, though at that time, I did not yet know of such things. I only thought I was being rewarded by the duke, who I took to be more traditional and reverent than I had suspected him to be. Anything I requested was brought to me: food, wine, women, books, even students. I could hear my son snoring softly from his room.I said told Anika it’s ok if she wanted to take rest. She walked slowly into their bedroom but left the door slightly open. Is she an exhibitionist? I was asking myself again and again.Within the next second, my burning question was answered. She took off her shirt with her back facing me and took her sweet time to pick up her towel from the bed. I got a clear view of her hourglass figure and curvy yet small ass.I was dozing off on the sofa when.