"What do you think you could do to improve your grade, Christine?" he prompted.The Asian girl looked down at her rack, then smiled up at her teacher."...ell, Mr. Philips, I'm not very smart," she confessed. "But I can think of two really big reasons why I should get a better grade!"She arched her back to stick out her chest, then pushed her tits together with her hands."Well, your natural talents, while useful, will only take you so far, Christine," Kyle said. "You need to learn to apply them.. Chaun knelt in the corner, Xandra huddled with him. The changeling bard plucked his lyre, discord breaking the illusion.An arrow arched across the room, embedding in Riad's sword arm, slowing his strike, giving me a chance to recover and act. I lunged from the wall, my blade stabbing before me. A stop thrust. It buried into the efreet's thick neck. He gaped, eyes widened. Blood smoked on my blade as he slid down its length. His weapon fell from his grip, clattering on the floor. Then he slid. I sat in the living room, wondering if I was going to be treated to another show. I didn’t have to wait long. Kim appeared from the bedroom wearing a yellow silk dress. It was a very thin, flowing dress with a hemline that started halfway up her thighs and the neckline descended deeply between her breasts. It was not the movement of her breasts that clued me in that she was not wearing a bra. It was the faint shadows of her nipples through the fabric that hinted at the missing garment. Her legs. Your heart vibrates in your throat. Every movement she makes is filled with purpose. Words have no place here. Time has no meaning. Only you and she exist in the exotic world she created. Sitting you down on the blanket, she curls herself beside you. Slowly, she reaches under the blanket and retrieves a hidden blind fold. A smile spreads across her lips as she reaches up and ties the clothe around your eyes. Her hands glide across your chest and down your arms. She leans forward and softly.