Anyway must get on she said. see yourselves out and went into the workshop to get some seeds for the garden.Then she heard a noise behind her and the ...wo guys had followed her in. Another cold drink she asked them. That is not what we had in mind they said. And whats that she said what do you want.They shut the door and moved towards her. She could feel the excitement building up as they stood each side of her and started to undo the buttons on her blouse, one by one they were being undone by. I soaked poor James's shirt." Libby giggled. "Then everyone came up and started to congratulate me and I had to keep on telling them it was you they should be congratulating."Libby wrinkled her nose."Anyway, enough of that. How did the press conference go?" Fine, Timermat's agent ran it and told them firmly that personal questions were not permitted. Inevitably a few of them tried and he just snapped, "Personal and private. Next question," and they soon stopped trying. In the end they were. "You sure?" Why wouldn't I be?"Brit shrugged. "Okay, if you say so."Crystal smiled warmly at her. "Is it okay if we try that again?" she asked.Brit nodded. "Okay," she replied, leaning in again.The two girls kissed some more, and Brit noticed that Crystal's reaction was the same. She wondered what could be causing that. Was it something to do with the kiss? Inexperienced as she was, she really couldn't tell.One thing she did know was that she liked it. After her initial discomfort with. Ayame told her what she had told the teacher."Ehh! Forgot tattoo on one who grab me." What was it? Where?" Cynthia prompted."Was like cross on upper arm, like tees crossed." You mean like four 'T' letters joined at the base?" Cynthia asked."Hai, like that." Mmmm. I know I've seen that guy. Mean bastard. That's a Templar cross, I think."They had reached the office; the teacher related what he had seen and Ayame dictated her report, including what the guy had threatened. Roger was enraged when he.