There are nice wide streets for you to land in. They are covered with a white powder so that they are easy to spot on your approach. Land there.“He ...id let us put up a temporary eight foot tall fences, to represent the buildings. You do not want to land inside a fenced in area. You do not want to crash into the fence. If given a choice, I suggest missing the fence. Hitting the fence will hurt.”A low groan echoed across the tarmac.“I’ll meet you at the landing zone!” Sword Miquel said before. She looked at him a little puzzled, unable to talk around the ball gag. He noted her expression and chuckled. “I have warned you; there’re times when I’ll simply use you for my own pleasure. You try taunting me with your beautiful naked body, all splayed out like that, your robe just happening to fall away – well this is the consequence.”That said, he quickened his pace, now slamming himself into her. The frenetic pounding was oddly exciting, even though he wasn’t particularly hitting any of. If you let go too early, you’re fucked. If you let go too late, you’re fucked. If you hit a rotten spot in the deck, you’re fucked.”“It doesn’t look that far,” Will said, confused at Lace’s anger.“This isn’t a fucking penny dreadful, Sterling,” Lace snapped. “Momentum kills.”“Would climbing down the rope be safer?” Quinn asked. Lace pulled the lantern free of her belt, adjusted the bullseye aperture to narrow and lengthen the beam, and pointed angrily. “See those dark spots? The deck is full of. The contractor was leveling top soil and putting down sod. The masons were putting finishing touches on the brick walkway.Inside, the connecting doors had been installed and the smell of fresh paint filled the building. The heat/AC units had been hooked up and were running on the heat cycle to help fast dry the paint. The carpet installers were putting down industrial grade carpet in 30 inch squares. We had paint and carpet glue smell to deal with today.At five after eight Patti came in late.