She had the puck; she also had three opposition players on her, which her team's weak-side winger didn't. She slapped the puck into the right-wing cor...er and kept skating for the blue line. The puck followed the curve of the rink end around to start back toward her own end on the left winger's side – and straight onto the waiting stick blade of the left-winger, Jamal. He then turned several powerful strokes of his skates into a rush at the goalie. The close-in slap-shot ricocheted off the. There was nothing even close, so it looked like we had some improvising to do."You know Wilson when we get back you start getting all the parts you need for your machine. We can load them into the back of the truck for the drive up here. Lets drive the Honda up as well. I would rather sleep in the back here than on the ground. We can leave the back seat in the barge while we are gone," I suggested.I waited while Wilson finished designing the small wash station. "We should have gone down and dug. "Get your scrawny ass on the mat where you are supposed to be," David intoned. But the girl was not cowered. Too much time had passed and she was not afraid any more. David decided that it was time to correct that situation before it got further out of hand. He dropped Ellen's food on the floor and stepped out of the room to gather some resources that he needed.David was back in less than three minutes, the food was still on the floor and Ellen was still defiantly sitting on the bed. Without a. It was 11:40 pm when he pulled up at the mews flat. He picked up his bag and locked the Celica; he let himself in locking the door behind. At the top of the stairs he turned into the small lounge.She must have heard him; she was standing in the middle of the small room. She was wearing a flesh coloured negligee that reached from her throat to her ankles; it was virtually transparent. He could see she was wearing a bra and thong of the same colour underneath.“Hello darling,” she said in a low.