“We can do both can't we?” I arched my eyebrows and snatched the basketball out of his hands. "For every shot I get in you have to tell me somethi...g or do something for me." I paused dramatically. "Anything." I looked at him making sure he got my drift and from the way a smile split his face I’m almost positive he did. "But you have to help me because we both know how bad I suck at this sport. Come behind me and show me exactly how to do it."He sauntered over and pressed himself against my. His current pipe was an instrument he was proud of. It was the fourth one he'd carved; each one more exquisite and intricate than the previous one as he learned more about the instrument. This one was capable of producing two tones at once from the same mouthpiece. He'd even written several compositions specifically for this instrument, although it was the only one of its kind in existence.Jake Hedron had returned to university after his abrupt dismissal from the temple audience chamber. It had. They silently passed other couples engaged in necking and more intimate fondles in the moonlight. Inside, Zack let Ms. Four peek about the room, getting comfortable with its luxury. While she absorbed her surroundings, Zack disrobed. He sat on the bed and beckoned her to him. Ms. Four stopped at his knees and he drew her into a kissing embrace. Zack loosed her waist tie and the dress dropped to her ankles. He pushed her panties down. When Zack circled his hands around her low back and drew her. His gaze was a sobering one. "You have no idea," he said in a low, despondent voice."But perhaps I do."Gronnus lowered the cup and stared."I have been faced recently with the need to perform a most distasteful act, your Lordship. So I know how such things can weigh heavily on the mind."The Overlord paused a long moment. "And is this what you assume I am up to?"Jollis bowed his head briefly. "I am but a humble merchant, your Lordship. I presume nothing. I simply wish to express sympathy for you.