I walked through the screen door and they were sitting there in the darkness drinking a few beers. We talked for about 20 minutes about nothing and I ...ept thinking to myself when was this going to start?? How does this work?? Right about then she lifted her legs onto the table. She had been wearing a button down shirt, I assume it was his because it was too large and covered what I assumed were shorts underneath. There were no shorts. She lifted her legs and I saw a perfectly shaved pussy. I. Nobody passed me when I got to the station but there was a new black Ford midsized rental car parked under the empty canopy. Since the windows were clear of frost or dew, I judged it to be empty, and not to have been parked there long. The rental plates helped me to determine that it was my drop car. I was a little surprised until I remembered all the times that I had used rental cars to lay a false trail. This guy would actually be checking for traces on the plates and rental details. If. Could not even finish it, and there was good stuff after the sex part.So you pour your heart out and write a homage to someone and they can’t even see it? Can’t finish it? Well I thought about that, and figured fuck it, if that was all she had after everything we had told each other, all the flirting, the bantering, the consoling of both being in bad dead end marriages.So I told her that there would be no more contact from me and I proceeded to remove her from my life. Blocked her from all. ’ Sighed Sir Glen. ‘Sir Colin is Lord Xavier’s closest friend. Even when the nameless companions were found, Lord Xavier wanted to brush all of the controversy under the rug.’ ‘Lord Xavier has also heard that Mr. Leif has returned. I believe he wants to make an example out of him. But currently, that is only hearsay.’ Assured Lady Daire, watching Leif grow more silent. ‘We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it. Have you seen Sir Marcus?’ ‘No, I came here first.’ She assured her dearest.