His anxious movements betray his otherwise calm demeanor. Whatever is in his head, it will soon give way to ecstasy, I have no doubt. In front of us l...es a small, upholstered stage of sorts. Not tall or roomy but perfect for a little show. She saunters up on, turns to us and asks, “How can you sit in front of such a specimen of true female beauty and hide your joy behind layers of clothing?” Ironically, we are both ashamed that we were sitting there fully clothed and immediately disrobe. He was. ” Rachel. The name does not ring a bell at all. The only messages I’ve exchanged online were…ah, maybe Rachel is her real name. I only know her as FireBelow.” “I’m sorry…but this may sound odd…but I don’t know a Rachel. You wouldn’t be…” She interrupted me, “FireBelow? That’s me. I forgot that we’ve never exchanged real names. Or at least I haven’t given you mine.” “How did you find out where I worked?” “Do you remember that e-mail you sent me, when we exchanged addresses so that we could send. I don’t see how anyone could think we conspired to murder him.”“I do not want every landholder to believe I would create a false charge to remove him,” Joseph said. “Short of that, I do not want the populace to think me capable of murder. The priest was different. We presented evidence of his misdeeds and we punished him for it. With Golrick, we had only supposition and innuendo. Certainly, I believed I already knew what he had done – and his words confirm my beliefs. But there is no way I. “I’m sorry, he should have never.. never.. have done that. There is nothing wrong with that and there is no shame in it, he shouldn‘t have tried to use that. You’re a good girl. Understood?” He gently wiped away a tear that began to slowly roll down her cheek with his thumb. She nodded, trying to swallow the lump that had formed in her throat. He smiled at her, as he gently cupped her cheek in his hand, leaning forward to gently kiss her forehead. Jared sat back in his chair, letting his eyes.