‘And you are the one who danced with Levair’s chicken!’ he laughed. ‘His reputation as a rapier-swordsman is not more notorious than hers for ... pink-fingered flirt! I am the one who should be jealous.’ Tashka looked sideways at him in a flash of amused blue. ‘She asked me,’ she said. ‘You might have refused. Levair was fish-eyed when he saw her dancing with you!’ ‘I may be a woman,’ she responded haughtily, ‘but I can still be a man of honour, is it not? You would not refuse a lady who asked. She writes him a message but it shows he is offline now. So she closes her computer and lays down the next few days she gets on but that dude never does.Then one night when she goes and kisses her dad and lays down and gets online sees that the man gets on at the same time and she clicks on his name and writeshi i see you live close to me so i thought i would add ya.The man sees the message and writes back.hey cool nice to meet you.thanks 4 adding me tell me about yourself now.i am 6'2 145 and. 'Are you... ' I started to ask.She didn't respond, but kissed me hard and fell back on top of me. Frantically her hands tore at my clothes until I was naked as well. When she felt my rubbery protrusion against her stomach she finally calmed and her kiss burned slower, with more passion.I smoothed her hair back and looked into my gorgeous sister's eyes, were we really going to do this?'Yes.' She said confidently, as if she had read my mind. 'We are.'Her smile was tender and loving, that glimmer. I could not call them earrings in the conventional sense,and for once Dorothy was unable to give me the correct name of a modernfeminine equivalent. Three or four lengths of fine chain; closelyclipped to each other at the top end, hung from each ear. The chainswere each about twelve inches long, and had bright metal discs or coinsattached to their lower ends. The chains reached to just below the'waist' level of her neck rings, and swung in independent arcs whenevershe moved her head.As a final.