I shook my head and started for one of the men that had been testing others. The girl followed as I got directions and finally found the senior sergea...t. He actually looked like he knew what was happening. He listened when I told him what the officer said.That was when I found out the officer had been the king's marshal. The room the senior sergeant directed me to was small and the girl followed as I opened the door. I looked at the bed and set my pack down and turned to her. She shifted and I. OooOooo Sitting astride the weight bench in his spare bedroom, his feet hooked behind the bars, pushing up against the weight, Misha worked his legs. Looking down at his right leg and the scar that ran along its length, he watched as the muscles in his thigh moved, gliding under the marked skin. Remembering the phone conversation this morning when Robin had asked him how everything was going with the new romance, and when was he going to bring her over for everyone to meet. ‘We’re going to see. ‘I never forget that.’ After detouring to the kitchen, where she picked up a cup of fresh coffee and some fruit as a makeshift breakfast, Lianne headed towards the indoor pool at the back of the house. As she neared the door she could hear the splash of water echoing around the walls. The pool room was filled with yet more glorious sunshine, the blinds of the conservatory windows being wide open. The Smith’s pool was small in comparison to some of the outside beauties belonging to West Avenue. Perfect figures, big busts, and looks that you only found in celebrity or porn magazines.I got out of bed and crossed the room and sat in front of the screen. One by one, my creations flashed up and, one by one were over laid with a large red cross, before disappearing from the screen. The computer was rejecting all of my fantasies. When my final "perfect woman" disappeared from the screen, the computer clicked off and re-started. The original programme re-appeared on the screen. This time.