Why doesn't the new guy? How come the priests have so much to say about how the place gets run?The priests, of course, have their own oracles ... they...predict the future and they're right..."It might rain." "The stars aren't auspicious tonight." Nobody says, "Go ask Wanzor ... she'll know."Some times it doesn't pay to be right. Like telling a head scribe, a trusted advisor, that his number is up tomorrow ... and he's found dead in bed without a single mark on him. Nobody needs to ask why he's. When they headed to the bar for a drink a young man offered to buy them drinks and already being tipsy, how could they refuse. Daniel bought their drinks to the table, chatting and staring at the two sexy women. Both Anne and Elaine flirted and teased, giving Daniel glimpses of cleavage and enjoying the attention that he was paying to them. Daniel was clearly enjoying the chatting and offered to get up on the dance floor with Anne and the later with Elaine. As he was dancing with Elaine as slow. Her anger bubbled up again for a few moments when she realised that the police didn’t seem at all interested in my assault.After she’d hung up I decided to get up. Ouch! ‘Try again only slower this time’ I told myself and managed to make the bathroom without too many grimaces. The sight of my face in the mirror was daunting, with its various blue hues, though I could see some white skin there, which was more than I could say for my arms. I vaguely recalled that they, along with my back, had. That is, anything except her. You see, as long as I can remember, she excited me sexually.My mom is soon to be thirty-two. Eating right and working out has produced a slim, firm body. I guess the right genes don't hurt either. The ones Grandma passed on and the tight ones she wears. Okay, so those are spelled differently. Sue me. But, oh my, how those jeans mold to her incredible ass! But let's not jump ahead. Let's start at the top. Her long blonde hair flows gently around her gorgeous face..