The pharaoh, who Professor Crudwright believes to have initiated the four monotheistic religions of the world, made Amarna his capital some three thou...and years ago. I managed to decode the text on the stele, which gives an account of a building being constructed on the east bank of Lake Timsah, opposite the settlement of Timsah. The hieroglyph for a building has an extra glyph appended to indicate the building’s purpose. One particular glyph is used to indicate a temple, another a domestic. He slid his hand up her skirt between her legs while he talked to me. Karen just smiled and looked at me."This bitch is my little slut. She gets me information on allot of my employees." He said as he continued to play with her under her skirt, "And she really got the dirt on you, faggot!"He pulled his hand from under her skirt and held it up. Karen immediately started sucking his fingers."I don't want a faggot boy working for me." He said."So I am going to let you go and I will not say. In no mood now for continued foreplay, all she wanted was his appendage as far up her slippery little pussy as she could get it. Greg's needs mirrored his wife's decadent urges and pushing her back on the pillow he was stunned to see her lying there, legs spread to the max, as she held her panties aside for him like a cheap whore. It was a look he could get used to. Not by any stretch of the imagination could the casual observer have declared this to be a love-making session. Greg simply. " Tina reached out her hand and clasped his. "Ok" It seemed strange to hold her hand that way. Across the lush carpeted hall from the locker room was the massage therapy room. On either side of the long room were cubicles with heavy leather covered tables. John only got a quick look before he and Tina were split up and ushered into separate cubicles. "You are Miss Laura Cabbot?" The heavy set woman asked. "Yes." It felt odd saying to a stranger that he was Miss Laura Cabbot. The woman checked.