And of course I see the light in her eyes that a newly engaged woman just cannot hide.’ ‘Why do we even try, Martin?’ Sandra asked with a ‘kno...ing’ smile on her face. She held up her left hand, exhibiting the ring. I made another observation. ‘Why, indeed.’ Cindy said in reply to Sandra. ‘I gave up a long time ago.’ ‘Yeah, right.’ I said, rolling my eyes on purpose. ‘Guess who gives me the most practice every day. So, Captain Ross… is Mr. Nash staying, or is he returning to the FBI?’. An old man was tending two of the mounds as Melissia pulled up her mountbeside him. ?What has happened here, tell me old man?? she screamed strickenwith panic. ?It was the Romans little lady, they came on yesterday?s dawn andmurdered everyone.? He bowed his head in tearful grief, pushing at the freshearth. ?My Father my Mother what news of them?? She looked at him utterdread filling her eyes. ?And who may they be?? Asked the old man wearily. ?Why Alfred and Serena, the King & Queen of South. Sometimes we just get lucky. Now that we have — both of us — I don't ever want to be without you again."I felt a huge weight lift from my shoulders. I smiled and squeezed her hand."I just don't see what you see in me," I lamented, "compared to the other guys you have known." Don't worry," Dianna mused, "you will." Would you really want me as 'Lisa'?" I inquired.She squeezed my hand back authoritatively."As far as I'm concerned," my companion avowed, "you already are, just as I have always been. I step out of them and leave them laying at my feet, thinking about what to do next.Bending over, I rest my elbow on the desktop and my chin in my hand. I spread my legs wide apart, and making sure you have a good view, I begin to touch myself in earnest. The fingers of my left hand torment my clit, pinching and rolling it and until my hips buck, and then slip down into me, hooking against my bone, making me squirm. Perhaps three minutes pass and I know I am close to coming, and I know, too,.