...............‘Jesus, Fiona....what the hell are you doing here?’Fiona was my niece, but only about 14 months younger than me. My eldest brother ...arried early, and as I was the youngest of six, there wasn’t much of a gap in our ages. Fiona was pretty, but being my niece, I had never paid too much attention to her.Fiona slid down the lush grass into the hollow beside us, never taking her eyes off my cock, or rather trying to look at it as I was covering up. As she slid down, her skirt rode up. Though his major in college had been in literature, he had minored in computer science and had actually worked in the computer field for most of his adult life - until the dotcom bust anyway. Mr. Edwards had pulled off a bit of a miracle and had several select credit cards issued in his name in less than a week. The first thing that Dale did when he received them was to visit a local computer store and purchase a top of the line thin notebook computer loaded with useful software and a high end. ‘We need to bandage your back hon,’ Heidi said to Isabel as they walked down the stairs. Isabel smiled at her friend. ‘Nicolas must be very distracted by something, I think that’s the first session I’ve ever been in where someone didn’t leave bloodied,’ Isabel said, grateful for her and her friends good luck. Nicolas wrapped the towel around him and walked into his private study. This was a place no one but himself entered. The dark wooden shelves were lined with…mementos, the most prominent of. “Do you wish to see Indira, by any chance before the tribunal that is?” Rowenna asked.“Not really, I’m not the gloating type and I’ve nothing I really wish to say to her. I’ll simply let justice take its course,” I replied.“She may request it John, you’ll have a say in the sentencing and she might wish to apologise,” Rowenna added.“In the words of my Mage, ‘apology not accepted’ or acceptable. Not because of what they did to me, but for threatening my Róisín,” I answered solemnly.That naturally.