Tight, puckered bottom spread open for inspection is clean and hairless too. Little spasms from both make you giggle as you think of pleasures we’ve...had together. A naughty finger stirs the passion you feel growing minute by minute as you wait, impatiently, for my arrival. Satisfied that you are ready for my attention and feeling sexy and so feminine now, you relax into the scented waters again. Slowly, blushing warmth spreads over your body as your imagination paints an ever so vivid picture. As the guard recoiled, Mileena then kneed him in the face, knocking him out cold. The other guard lunged forward with his spear, but Mileena teleported behind him and struck him in the back of his head. Mileena laughed deviously and pulled up her pants as the man fell to the ground face first, unconscious.Mileena then proceeded to sneak out of the dungeon and made her way to her personal chambers. As she entered her room, her servant greeted her with surprise, "Mistress Mileena, I heard what. She looked as fresh and wholesome as a ripe peach. Tobias admired her pretty face beneath the chip straw hat and was mightily relieved she had a fine, woven shawl about her comely shoulders to stave off the chill from the old stones of the church.On signal, he went up to give the reading from Genesis, and as he started, to his utter discombobulation, Madam Harbury slipped the shawl from her shoulders.Her Sunday dress was all that it should be, patterned cambric, corsetted under the bust, but. So let's make this short," the Loot announced yawning openly. "The various statements compute; even Leroy Pointer's testimony fits. I guess you are cleared, Dresdner. I'll recommend to have you reinstated as of immediately."I knew the man. He had been in charge of the investigation into my shooting, and he had chewed my ass for not being armed when I ran into Fred Winston."Thanks, Loot," I answered nicely, still stroking Lori's hair."The guy you shot, Benjamin Booker, he's quite a bad finger..