She imagined him in a pair of lowheals, stocking and the rest to be guessed. It excited her deeply and ashe went upstairs, she was sure that he would ...all for her trap.And o yes, I fell for her trap. The view of myself in the mirror in thisdress, it was definitely not an apron gave me a hard on like I never hadbefore. I closed the door, locked it and undressed after closing thecurtains. Standing naked in front of the closet, I could not resistchecking the drawers. I saw they had been. Always leaving her options open.She could also have Akash over. However, that would just give me another version of the same thing I already have seven copies of. The only difference is his loads really. I need to see what is going on when the fat, dirty old men. Finally, I figured out a way, I told her I would drop her off but I had a card game to get to and maybe she could walk a few blocks, visit a friend, and then ask for a ride home from the friend. This would give her some security that I. So please, for me, let the guilt go. You, Alistair, and Aedan brought unexpected joy to this last year of my life, and I am nothing but grateful. I dare say I’ll be looking down on you from the Maker’s side with as much pride as I know your parents would feel.I took a shaky breath, blinked away a few tears, and continued reading.This letter is meant for a different purpose, however. The bearer of this letter, a dark-haired, Orlesian, elven mage, whose importance is well known to you, should be. He stood there looking at me. Finally he said, "I want the money for your friend's room. They checked out and said you were paying."I was befuddled. "What friends?" I asked. "I don't have any friends. I just got off the bus – I don't know anyone here."A crafty smile played over his lips for a second. Little did I know it, but I had just confirmed his suspicions – a runaway 18 year old punk on his own. He reached out and began pulling the sheet off of me. I tried to pull it back but he yanked it.