We sat around talking about our housing needs. Corey said, "We already have one picked out. We can take a look at it this afternoon. Jeri you have to ...ork tonight right?" Yes, only one week left. No more stage work for me. Only teaching dance. Or dancing with Dave?" I have never been a very good dancer, are you sure you want to dance with me?"I got back four very loud, "YES!"Jeri went to bed, to rest up for tonight, Corey, Elizabeth and I went to look at this house."This place is huge." It has. Don't come in; just keep an eye on things while the American is there. He will come at six. If all goes well, it will be as if nothing happened. Of course I will pay you for your help."Boris gave Valery some more instructions."He may be scared off if he sees you, so don't come to the door unless there's trouble," Boris finished. "If this is for real, I need to make this deal." I'll be there," Valery said, nodding.Boris checked his pistol for the tenth time, and then sat on the creaky stool. Tim had added his own touch. When I got out of the shower, I had walked into the bedroom and he had the ironing board out and he was starching my shirt. I mean, he was making it board solid with starch. When I put it on just a few minutes before logging into the computer, I was stunned at how the stiff, rough material rubbed my nipples and made them hard. The more I walked about the house and moved, the more my nipples lengthened.Now, as my husband undid the buttons, the stiff fabric moved. "Now just pay attention, Emm. Nina?"Her sister tapped her laptop's keyboard to bring up an aerial photo of the Tower of London. "There it is ladies," said Nikka. "Our target. And what a pile of shite it is! Give me St Peters Rome or the Duomo in Florence any day, if you want a class building. See those stone walls?" The red arrow-headed cursor darted across the Tower's stonework. "When d'you think they were built?" A stunned silence met the question. "Belles?" Fourteenth century?" GaynorBlue?".