.” Hadrian put his hands to his face. “What ... how?”I frowned. “Gillian! Get Wilhelm. Maybe he can shed some light on this.”Soon, both Hadr...an and Wilhelm were peering at the skeleton. Wilhelm frowned as he spoke: “The ascension of Saint Mannox is an extremely well documented historical event by the standards of the time...”“What does that mean?” Maggie asked, her voice sounding as gruff and masculine as she could manage. Her fake beard bristled as well, a remarkable skill at acting our little. She removed the tie, left the collar in place, folded back as though it were on a real shirt. She had cuffs on her wrists.The third model took off the collar and tie first, then removed the jacket. She wore the face of a snarling tiger on her torso, with her nipples in the yellow eyes. She dropped her skirt to show Virtual Stockings and jazz pants into which the tiger's nose dipped.They handed their cast-off clothing to the girls, turned and walked off. They were followed by a series of models. In fact, they had sex numerous times with very limited speaking. They went until about midnight, before any real talking took place. "May I sleep with you tonight?" she pondered. He nodded, and kissed her. The next morning for the first time, they awoke in the same bed. There were no regrets, but their minds were spinning. Not because of the act, but how morally wrong it was. Their new sexual relationship was decided to be kept out of everyone's knowledge. After that, they began to see each. Walking out of the office, the two ladies looked in the room where the staff meeting was in full swing. They caught the eyes of their husbands indicating that they were leaving. The private looks that were exchanged were lost on the rest of the staff.Janet opened the passenger door of Cindy's car but before she could slip inside, Cindy handed her the keys. "You drive," she said with a smile. By the time Janet walked to the other side of the car and slipped behind the wheel, Cindy was sitting in.