“Good girl” I told her. “Now don’t move”. I walked up to the side cabinet, filled a glass of water and lifted it to her lips. She tried brin...ing her hands up, but I used my free hand to push them down. If she was drinking water, it was out of my hand.Once she had drank half of it, I pushed her back down and climbed over her. I stretched a condom over my dick, gathered both her hands above her head in one of mine and stroked her hip with the other.”Prav..” she whispered.“I’m a virgin. I-” I. Not only does it run good, it will outrun most cars; including police interceptors. My truck is what is known as a sleeper. The old adage of you can't tell a book by its cover aptly applies to me and my truck.Worth had a disgusted look and a frown on his face when I pulled to a stop in front of his house. "Really Mr. Steele. Is it necessary to drive to my residence in such a ... a ... well, a deplorable dilapidated vehicle?" Yep. That's my work vehicle, my only work vehicle." I had to shut the. And by the looks of it, it was placed here to be found.”“You think this is the book that the monastery copied?”“An ink analysis would verify it,” Keith answered her question. “There aren’t that many manuscripts that were written with cyanide laced ink.”“If you take the manuscript out of here with us,” Fry said, “you have to have a plan for releasing it, or you have to guarantee that it is going to be kept secret in your Guild. I may not have understood the role of a guardian before, but I know. ..”“Then to bed?”“Sure, but a real gentleman. The girls tell me he really knows how to pleasure a woman and seems more intent on giving than receiving, if you know what I mean.”“But... ?”“Yeah, I know. It seems kinda strange. The girls say he just needs someone to talk to, misses his wife terribly. Treats them all like ladies and they all love every minute of it. Say, why don’t you handle his table tonight, get acquainted?”“Oh, but I don’t...”“I know what you said about no after hours and all,.