"Can't we just lie here for a few more minutes? It feels so nice." Crystal, we're both naked!" That's okay, because we're both girls, remember?"Brit s...ghed. Crystal did have a point. It would be different if one of them was a boy, but this was all right. Still, she felt a little uncomfortable about the whole thing."I think it's time we got up," she insisted.Crystal gave a little groan of disappointment, but she rolled off of Brit. The girls hurriedly threw on their clothes for the day, then. ’ ‘Why not?’ ‘You make me nervous.’ ‘Huh? How?’ ‘You give me butterflies.’ ‘So do you…?’ ‘Yes, I like you… a lot.’ ‘That’s cute, but why are you afraid?’ ‘It makes me feel awkward.’ ‘About?’ ‘Liking you, because there is no possible way that you like me, too.’ ‘How are you so sure?’ ‘Don’t play with my emotions.’ ‘I’m not, answer my question.’ ‘What was it again?’ ‘How are you so sure that I don’t like you?’ ‘You’re way older, you just can’t.’ ‘How do you figure?’ ‘I’m nineteen, you’re. He found it difficult to climb down from the van; the shackles on his ankles made sure of that. Under the haranguing of his police escorts he made his way as quickly as he could, shuffling across the tarmac covered surface of the yard, towards one of the doors where another policewoman was waiting.Only later, locked in a cell inside a large hut, did he get the chance to try to work out where he was. Balancing on the foot rail of the metal frame bed that was almost the only furniture in his cell. A week or so before the upcoming ceremonies dispatching the crocodile Queen, Ruth and several other comely maidens favored by Neferusobek, The high priest advised Ruth it would be best for her to become acclimated to the particular deviant processes of the ceremony. She was hesitant to accede to the older man's suggestion because she suspected it was merely a ploy to savor her sexual favors prior to the ceremony.The high priest was a bald headed man in his late fifties and Ruth could tell he.