I just stood there watching her as she danced in front of me like some Winter sprite telling me all her secrets. As she danced, I kept pace with her a...d felt that deep ache in my chest knowing that she had captivated me beyond all reason. The only doubt I had was that something this good doesn't happen to scoundrels like me.Finally, she came to a stop and stood there laughing as she leaned forward and put her hands on her thighs. "Where are you?" she gasped out loud as she looked around, "I. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Authors Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-29. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do&hellip, because I have them all the time! Sometimes,. Obi-Wan extended his hand and threw a group of advancing droids to the ground with the force.Qui-Gon thrust his green blade into the steel, cutting a circular hole in the door to the bridge.On the other side of the entrance Nute Gunray shouted out in a panic:"Close the blast doors!"As the reinforced doors slammed shut, Qui-Gon withdrew his blade, sensing the impediment to his progress."That will hold them!" Nute announced.Obi-Wan reflected a droid's blast back upon it and maintained his vigil. He was not a d**g dealer, no he was my art dealer. Luis, was my go to guy who would turn my large sums of Tax evaded sums of cash into something more manageable like fine crafted Chinese relics of which I have no particular taste for. Nobody dictates the market, except currently for the upward mobility of the Chinese Masses and just like what happened with Russia in the '90's the creation of new megalithic Oligarchs in the Red country. A couple of respectable pieces in my curated collection of.