Many eyes watched as she walked the halls. She was before our time, this I know. But,” he held up a finger, “I remember Emily demanding that we op...n the portals for her. She would travel to the Library and come back with her research. Pictures, scriptures, poetry, anything that could help us find the locations she was looking for. All but one time.”“What happened then?”“She described a tower overlooking a valley as if from memory. If she could go there, then why not simply go? We closed that. They couldn't dally, but they had time. She stripped, except for her panties and high-heels and sauntered into the sitting room. Clint looked up at her and smiled.Are you connected with me? she said in her mind.I am.How about a quickie? We have time before dinner if we hurry.If we don't, we'll make time, he said and rose to his feet. Whether to hurry with you or not should not be a function of time, but rather of passion.She speeded things along by unbuttoning his shirt.I want to sit on your. “Not too bitter, but not overly sweet. Please don’t tell me you drink it black.” A laugh escapes my lips before I can catch it. “ Nah. I can’t drink it black.” I spin back around to grab the coffee grinder. “I do have a request though,” she says. “Yeah? What’s up?” I grab the bag of coffee beans and plug everything in. “I just don’t think you need that shirt on.” I glance back at her just in time to see a sly grin spread across her face. “Come take it off me then,” I challenge. I hear the. --- "No. I know my way. Thank you." --- She replied politely.--- "You don't look like you know your way." --- One of the men grabbed her arm.--- "Please. I'm just passing by." --- She said, looking to the ground.--- "Nice phone you have there." --- Said the other man, taking the phone out of her hand.--- "Hey. Please, it's mine." --- She said getting more worried.--- "Of course it's yours." --- said the men --- "We are no thieves" --- he smiled --- "We just would not want you to call anybody".