.. what? Okay, what is going on?" he demands to know. It gets cool, and stays cool, in the computer room where I work. It has to for the computers the...e to function well. So we wear warm clothes. I have on some wool slacks and a linen sweater. I pull down the pants and lean up against the buttress. I look over my shoulder and wiggle my ass a little. This guy cannot be this slow, I think to myself."Oh, shit, lady. What the hell?" He's freaking now. I may lose him, and I don't want to. I need. Jake and Leslie were working over a pile of pancakes when Trish and Melissa made it to the kitchen. Leslie was daily competition for Jake in the eating department. Leslie might be four-ten if she stretched and probably weighed eighty pounds soaking wet. Yet she packed away the chow like a trooper. Melissa was dressed for work in a nice charcoal gray skirt and blazer, Trish was wearing jeans and one of Jake’s tee-shirts. Jake was glad to know she was already comfortable enough in her new. I stood in front of the mirror and admired the effect –virginal yet sexy. It suits me quite well. I opened the curtains, flooding the room with pure sunlight. I opened the window too so I could breathe in the crisp spring air. It danced wonderfully across my face. From my wardrobe I pulled out a fresh white shirt and chose to wear my short pleated skirt. It’s grey and flatters my derrière nicely. I dressed and then sat at my dressing table. I brushed my hair back into a loose high pony tail. A. ” She turned back to Reggie. “How quick can you open a hole?”“There are others hidden throughout the Labyrinth doing work for mistress Ratu. If we can round them up, then maybe an hour.”“Really, an hour?” That was far too long.Reggie shrank. “If you want it big enough for a human to pass through, then yes.”“No need big hole. Tink just need hole big enough for seeing.” The goblin held up her fingers in the shape of an O. “Tink take good look, know if husband there.”“How long would that.