Thanks. I'll call her. Thanks, Carmen."That was the second time a woman had called me handsome. I was having a hard time with that. I never for a mome...t thought of me that way. Maybe I was underestimating myself. Besides, I wasn't just the Maytag repairman any more. I was a businessman, just like Carmen said.Tuesday afternoon I called the Charlotte plant and learned that they had continued to make small, incremental progress. The Winston crew were now starting up and shutting down the line on. I filtered the results and I came across a book entitled "The Last Knight of the Order"."Perfect ! My last reading will be some teenage text, with a title i guess was used a hundred times before ! But fine ! That brings me back to the good old times."I downloaded it and it disappeared instantly. Deleting it after one download ? I guess the writer was afraid of bad comments. A teenager, like i said. Maybe a kid.I started reading it.Hello, i'm the last alive member of the Mnemosyne's Order, but. There was no unoccupied caravanserai, so they built one just outside of the western town gate. A team was sent for the poles for the big top, with most of the horses to haul them back, and they found they had to rent them from a carpenter's stash of raw building materials.They told him they would just leave them behind when they left, for him to reclaim, and he was happy to get money for them instead of just having them sit in his storage pile. He knew that they wouldn't try to steal them, they. .. I want to do more than just look. W-would you show me what it's like? Between a man and a woman when they're making love?" You want to fuck me, Jack?" she said softly.He nodded his head."All right. Do you want me to show you all the things a sister, an older sister, knows and her younger brother wants to know?" She didn't wait for an answer. The way his cock jerked hard in the prison of his trousers told her the complete story. He wanted her to lead him through the lovemaking.He wanted his.