Of course if I had done the right thing for the hip, I would have taken all the weight off it immediately. That of course would have resulted in my im...ediate death and that of Rose as well. So I didn’t blame myself for making my hip worse by remaining mobile enough to kill the bad guys and save the good girl. I’d be willing to answer to god for that decision, but not to anyone else. It just was what it was, with no going back.Doing all that just added to the amount of scar tissue. Which was. My body is also responding to your kisses, hardening, inside my trousers, itself getting moist at the tip as it anticipates what might come. My hand makes its way to your breast, feeling your erect nipples that are sensitive to my touch, sending sparks of electricity between your legs with each brush and nip. You place your hand on my erect pole, still hidden inside my clothing, and smile. You lift your arms, and I remove your top, exposing your gorgeous breasts and shapely curves to nature,. ” he said, putting a glass in front of her.“And...how much will..that cost me?” she asked and nodded towards the glass.“It is on the house..you will probably need it if you have not done this before, babe”She nodded again. Then she emptied the glass in two big gulps. About 6 cl of cheap vodka that made her cough. She left her coat and bag with the manager and tried to tell her self that this was just a dream, as she walked through the room. There was about 30 or 35 men. Only men. All eyes were. Kreisman, what on earth would possess you to…? On second thought, there’s not enough time left in the day. Next?’ ‘Study earlier, sleep later.’ ‘Failure always comes before success.’ ‘That’s five words, Mr. Featherstone.’ ‘Just proving my point, Sir.’ ‘Original thinking and willing to take a risk just to make a point? You’ll be a terror in some poor judge’s courtroom one day.’ MacNeal stayed at his podium, listening to the exchanges, sharing in the laughter, occasionally frowning to indicate.