With a theatric slashing of the air around him and a skypiercingstrike Malt began to stab through each of the holes twice at anunthinkable speed maki...g sure to get his sword deep inside with everythrust.Malt spun around and with a dismissively shrugged. "I guess that meanstheres no one hiding in the box either." Malt carefully put the swordback in the sheath one of the crewmembers was carrying."Time to replace you Liz." Malt motioned her to step in to the box, andwith a last cheer from the. The sun had cleared the distant horizon, and it was in the 87F/30.5C all ready. Grandpa had left me his place in his will. It wasn’t a fair trade, him for this. But it was all I had left of him. I had moved in just a few months ago, and had finished screening in the porch last weekend. My place was situated in the rolling foothills in the high south-eastern deserts of Arizona, several hundred acres bordering a National Wildlife Refuge. My nearest neighbors were about five miles away, where a. This ramp may have looked ready to fall down, but it didn't come apart that easy. We struggled where it was bolted and attached to the cement posts. We got all but one of the nuts off. On that one we broke the bolt itself and I sent Mark down to the hardware section at Home Depot to get a replacement for all of them because of the rust.To end the day we put up a barrier and some police tape so no one would think there was a ramp there. When we got back to the apartment, I handed Mark the keys. He didn’t have to pretend he was impressive. Most probably the reason why he had to spread his legs was because of the huge package between them. Francesco continued to stare, unable to look away. There was an unmistakable bulge there, easy to spot even from a little distance. His mouth watered, and he licked his lips.The giant met his eyes, making him turn his head. “That guy, huh?” Karl looked, too. “Go talk to him. Ask him if he’s game.”“Why do I have to go?”“Italians know how to talk to.