So concentrated was she on her task, she didn’t notice Tom had disappeared. Suddenly, she felt a draft of air on the fronts of her thighs. Karen jum...ed back and saw that Tom was on his hands and knees under the table. ‘What in the world are you doing?’ ‘Nothing.’ He smiled. ‘You’re ridiculous.’ Karen started laughing. Tom scooted one of the chairs out. ‘Put your foot on this, please.’ ‘Just let me finish carving this real fast, and-‘ Tom cut her off. ‘Put your foot on here.’ Karen sighed and. Of course. Ahh, right up the stairs. My grand-uncles old room. A great view of the valley. Come, let me-" I think I can find my way, Mister Cheng. Thank you." D'Dea curtsied again and beat a hasty retreat up the stairs, around the banister, first door on the left. Well-outfitted, with the big, firm beds pandaren preferred, a low tea-table surrounded by pillows, and of course a view of the valley. Faster than before D'Dea stripped off her armor, pulled off her brassiere and dropped her panties.. I looked past her and could clearly see the travelers in the crowded terminal just one floor below and less than a hundred feet from us. She looked out the window and watched the people for a few moments as I found a music station on the television and it started playing a slow bluesy tune.When she heard the music her hips began to sway slowly and then her movements became more and more erotic. Her hands were tracing the perfect outline of her muscular hips and gently over the tight fabric of. So I’m happy for her, in that respect.”“I guess that makes sense; but I assume you’re still upset about what happened between the two of you?” she asked.“Upset is the wrong word; maybe confused, hurt, something like that,” I said. “But I’m not angry at her, not now; I’m pretty sure there’s a whole lot more as to why she left here than I know. Maybe one day I’ll find out the full story, but regardless, I’ve moved on, all of that’s behind me.”“Well, that’s good. I don’t want you getting all upset.