Yourhealing arts saved my grandson. We are eternally grateful. Please, if youneed any help just ask us."She looked round furtively. "Merones, I know y...u are from the other end ofEurope and your countrymen have done many crimes here but it is good forGenoria that you now have these skills. You see, my grandmother told methat some combinations of words similar to these were once used by certainwise women in Genoria. So, I see you have been very successful atunearthing them. I am glad I helped. “That’s that then,” I said to Jay as she hung up her phone. “It’s on. Tonight we’ll go through the logistics and then tomorrow its all go.”“Cool,” Jay said, smoothing her dress down in front of the mirror and checking how she looked. The answer was hot and very, very fuckable. A week ago she wouldn’t have made such an effort just to stroll around London. Now she looked fantastic. “What do you fancy doing today?” I asked running through a list of museums and galleries we hadn’t visited yet. Jay. She cast off the flimsy sheet that was all she seemed to need for night-time covering nowadays (do I even need that?) and stretched her naked body, abandoning herself to the blissful enjoyment of being twenty four years old and totally - but TOTALLY - fit and healthy.She sat before the mirror and contemplated herself. Still that hair on her legs! Still the unshaven armpits! Must get them seen to - I suppose! Oh I don't know. Got to like the wild look, somehow!!Into the shower. She pulled on the. ...... she was lovely and in a fit of uncommon bravado on his part he messaged her. More in hope of just a reply than of anything actually happening. Just the hope that she would at least respond so he could say he had tried to talk to her.But she had replied. It was a short message but she didn't brush him off with a thanks but no thanks. He felt a glimmer of hope spark into life. Maybe she would like to keep chatting.The meetingThat had been just over a week previously and in the intervening.
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