Slowly he set me on the bed and beganto remove his shirt, kicking off his shoes. I began to slide my hose offbut he stopped me. "I have to admit tha... I love your legs in stockings,is that weird?" To which I giggled. "No Bob, I love wearing them morethan anything." And reached out to undo his pants. We kissed andstroked each other. I found that his mouth on my nipples was amazing,and the feeling of his penis in my hand was incredible. When he came Icleaned him up with my hand then licked. He made thechanges and printed out a redline and a clean copy of the reviseddocument.Tate carried it back to the conference room and let the men go throughit again before the client's representatives agreed to put theirsignature on the paper. Tate breathed a sigh of relief that the large,new client had not been put off by anything he had done during themeeting.Scott as he looked over to Tate and said, "Can you run off a couple ofcopies, babe?"'Babe, what decade is this?' Tate thought before. Someone was playing with the weather."Gareth," Greyshadow's whisper sounded slightly panicked. "Better look up the road, quick!"In the middle of telling one gullible young man the contents of his pockets, Gareth surreptitiously glanced up the road. The smile never left his lips, but somehow changed slightly from Standard Carny Trickster to Man About To Be Executed."Should we run for it?" Greyshadow asked.There in the road was a trio of horses, whose riders were all very familiar to the old Do. He turned his face back to the North and jogged off down the hill toward the intended campsite.When he reached the river, he saw that not only was the grass matted down around a fire-circle, but that the camp appeared to have been abandoned recently as ashes were still warm in the pit. He quickly went about restoring flames to the fire pit and setting up his cooking station. Steven had seen something else from his stop up high and taking his bow and arrow he slipped off into the woods upstream.