Kez kept his legs loose as the surges roiled around him, letting them take him forwards and backwards rather than trying to resist them. A few people ...o his sides stumbled but no one got hurt. Someone grabbed his waist and fell heavily against his back. He looked down into the eyes of a girl. “Sorry,” I said. My heart rate leapt up as I took in his shirtless body, strong, board shoulders the canvas for a black phoenix tattoo. I realised I still had my hands on him, on his waist band, just. I had to laugh as I signed for the truck and looked at the list of contents the clerk had loaded for me. I guess they work on some sort of commission but it really didn't matter too much to me. He definitely was a salesman and very subtle about it.There were more than enough boxes for me and then some. But he explained, anything I didn't use, I'd get credit for. He had thrown in an extra hanging clothes carton and best of all he'd added two very important things I hadn't thought of. Packing. She then allowed him to put his shorts back on."Rest. I can't heal your broken bones but I will get that taken care of later. For now I am going to get cleaned up and dressed. That should put you a little more at ease. Don't get any wild ass ideas about making it with the woman next to you either. She belongs to me and I belong to her," Amy said in a serious voice and then grinned again. She had replaced the sling immobilizing his broken arm once more.Amy went in the next room, checked on. "What's wrong, Barbie?" Oh, I don't know. Those things were once my most prized possessions.Now, standing here in these lovely panties and heels, they look, well,kind of meager and pitiful" I responded.Sherri stood, approached me, placed her hands on my hips and looked intomy eyes as if she was exploring my soul. "Aw, Barbie. I'm sorry. Isuppose I should have treated your things more respectfully. I guessthat in my excitement and eagerness, I just didn't consider how youmight feel. But,.