Over five hundred people were dead, including two BMA magicians and two police officers. Someone had to be blamed ... and I was a perfect fit for the ...capegoat. The fix was in before I had even left the river.I told my story to anyone who would listen, but BMA had already decided upon their set of 'facts' even before the fire was out. Sure, there might have been a 'bit' of a multi-dimensional leak, but 'fire crazy Zak Zyphyr' had to run in and play hero again and burned the place down to the. We drove through well maintained orchards and gardens, up to a sprawling brick Tudor mansion. I was shown to a room on the top floor, changed, and went down to dinner. To my disappointment, it was only the man in the suit, no girls. We ate well, and I turned in early. DAY ONE – MEIAt 8 a.m. the next morning I met Mei. Just over 5 feet and perhaps 110 pounds, she did not appear skinny but almost ephemeral in her quality, unapproachable, almost anonymous I her beauty. She reminded me of. He was young and handsome, tanned and toned, tall and had eyes to die for He then whispers, cindy… as he slowly guides his hands down my arms and back up to my shoulders and rubbing them. As he goes back to kiss and gently nibble on my ear lobe his hand slides along side the side of my cheek and guides me to kissing his soft, wet and warm lips After a shortwhile, he proceeds to walk around the sofa, He grabs a hold of my hand in an inviting manner to stand up. His hand glides up my arm and. She allowed her fingertips to trace over the faint bruise on her neck, to slide down to the night-beard-abraded curve of her breast. She grazed a still-sensitive, swollen nipple, then followed the curve of her waist and hip to the juncture of her thighs and on to her inner thigh, where Aidan had placed a love bite. Her hand lingered there as she remembered what it had felt like to be possessed by, consumed by, Aidan. He had been fierce in his lovemaking, forcing her to feel, know, accept and.