Again, she “wore” those tears, and why she wore them he did not know. “Are you alright?” he asked. “I mean, I don’t mean to act as if I’... being nosey or anything but well every time I’ve seen you well you look as if umm you’re crying. A woman as beautiful as you are well you shouldn’t be crying so much.” She looked at him. He was right. Not on the beautiful part of it all but that she’s is always crying. No woman should ever cry that much should they? No…no they should on and she knew that too.. The guy doing the interview that day seemed to glance at my legs several times. I tried to give him a nice view. I guess he must have liked it too. I can see why you like them”.The best part is she went on to tell me what happened when she got home after her interview. She said her boyfriend was very surprised to see her in pantyhose. She said he was looking at her legs like I had looked at them earlier that day. She asked him if by chance he had some kind of fetish for pantyhose. He replied. Symbols he did not understand and still a part of him did. Her dark brown eyes sunken pools of knowledge on a field of blue. Her hair was the color of flax and pulled back into plait with leaves of fall woven within. A voice that was not his own bellows from him as he declared, " I am the horned one, Hunter and provider. I have come to bring life back to the land." He moved to her like a cat pouncing upon prey. Reflexes took over as another force guided him into the Rite. He tore the. .”“Are you sexually attracted to me?” Rikku asked, trying to imitate Yuna’s voice.“Thank you Rikku,” Yuna went on, “She was, very...”“Wait Yunie,” Rikku stopped her, “Paine, this is where all the sexy stuff is, you sure you feel comfortable with that?”“You’re right Rikku, good point,” Paine admitted. She stood up and undid her short pants, she shifted around a little before reaching in with her hand and feeling around. Paine sat back down with a sigh of relief, “If we’re doing sex stories where.