Several of us havekeys to the building, in case we need to work late, after regular hours. Ihad told colleagues I had a report I needed to finish that...night, so ifsomeone drove by and saw my car there it would not seem odd, but it wasunlikely anyone else would work late on a Friday night. I let myself in to the building, then locked the door behind me. I walkedthrough to my own office, and quickly stripped completely naked, leaving myclothes in a pile on my desk. I often stroked my cock at. Then, I noticed, there she was again, standing right in front of me. She wore a black, just above the knee length business skirt, and stylish heels. She had yet to notice me, which was a great, since I had a few minutes to try and think of what to say. She stepped up to the counter and ordered Tuna on Rye and an iced tea. I watched as she fished out her credit card and paid for the items. The clerk gave her a number and as she turned, she looked in my direction. She smiled and nodded her head. “So does this mean the church will leave us alone?” Sophia asked.“Perhaps. They’ve marked us as their enemy, but since we’ve removed a key piece from their side of the board, that may dissuade them from further action. Now that they can’t rely on the king to subdue us, we just have to hope that they’ll lose interest and accept the merits of working with us.”Later that night, the Knight’s Sheath was experiencing its evening excitement. Customers had flooded in to indulge in hedonism, and as. His aging body strengthened by the meal, he stood upright, straighter than he had for the last several days, and looked around, not seeing his staff.Enraged, and closing his eyes tightly, he envisioned the object of his desire and screamed, “Staff! Where are you? Come to me...” Then it was in his hand; once again where it belonged. He gazed at the nearly two meter-long pole longingly, knowing that, someday, it would be put to the use for which he intended.Elsa (Elisabeta, rather) had promised.