God, I love a woman that can do that! She usually does her research by trying out her stories on me first, or me and some of our special friends. �...Tip-tap-tippity-tap…” “He-looooo.” I call out to her. She knows it’s me, because I’m the only one with a key to her door. And her elsewheres, she tells me. She’s so wrapped up in her typing she doesn’t respond other than with an “uh-huh!” grunt, her eyes firmly fixed on the monitor before her. She gets that way when she’s on deadline. I go in. But you can wearit underneath your dirty stinky boys' t-shirt and no one will see. It'sjust for tonight and I won't laugh at you. I just want to help youstudy." Uh.....Rachel....no....it's embarrassing......" No it's not. I won't laugh. And I'm the only one here.....just wear ittonight and I think if you go downstairs and start reading, you'll findyou are able to have a clearer head and do better. It always works forme. And I get straight A's remember......"She continued to massage and. With everything unloaded,a task simplified by the witch's walking trunks, he soon dispatched thewagon and auroch, the first to the guarded area at the Faire's edge andthe other into the hands of the Faire's herdsmen.Now, with his employer's gentle suggestion to entertain himself in mind,Manny wandered the faire, seeing much of interest, but with a nearlyempty purse he withstood temptation. Not that he planned to stop, foramongst the many strange sights and beings at the Faire, he stood. I must have been truly out."Went for breakfast, sleepyhead." But not you?" Nope. I really loved last night." Me too." Christian was an asshole though." Yeah," I chuckled. "Kind of understandable." I guess. I guess that's why I forgive him. I don't plan on forgiving him again."I nodded. "We did get pretty intimate." I know. Two's enough for him, I think. I do love them." I could see. Maybe not last night, but when I visited you. Well at least before you..." Yeah. To tell you the truth, you still.