When he presented his special “lunch” to Cherie, she was kneeling on top of the workbench. “I’m not really hungry now, and I need your help,...�� she said rather seriously. Mr. Brooks was disappointed that she wasn’t interested in his “special lunch”, but he was all ears. “I have an itch, and I need you to scratch it,” she explained, looking down at her crotch. “It’s under my dress,” she added, like she needed to give directions. The old man decided to play along. He lifted up her dress, and. We spoke came to know each other much better and it went on and. I dropped her home and returned. We started hanging out more and slowly got free with each other. After a couple of meetings also we never had anything physical and even I didn’t get that topic as I thought she just wanted company but one day it did happen.I was invited to her place on a weekend to crash for some food and movie later at night. I went there with presents which I knew she would love and as expected she was happy to. Then she looked at the Professional Runners, "Yes,the short cuts we've been using are all marked Holdless Trails. See weeven picked up and delivered a few Messages along the way." She pulledout several rolled messages from her pouch, mostly from individualHoldless or very small groups hidden away in the wilderness."Is it true that Dandra from High Reaches is living at Between's EasternWeyr since she broke her leg and can't run anymore?" asked Fletcher ofthe Blue Rider that was waiting to signal. After a few moments of recovery, Tanya realized the position we were in and couldn’t stop her giggling. She was making me laugh at our predicament as well while we tried to extricate ourselves from each other and stand up. When we finally did, I realized I still had soap in my hair. I rinsed it out and climbed out of the shower, reaching for two towels; one for me and one that I handed to Tanya.I toweled myself off then dressed. Tanya did the same, wrapping the towel around her while she worked.