I showed the men how big to make the letters (roughly a quarter inch tall). I wanted the letters plain and simple with no artistic flourishes. One of ...ur scribes wrote out each letter the way I wanted it. Once they finished carving the letters, we would cast them in plaster, and then in steel to use in printing presses.While they worked on that, I headed for my laboratory/workshop. Years ago, I collected the equipment and materials I would need, including our version of Pyrex glassware. I had. That only made the ache I was feeling become worse. I couldn't understand how something could go from so special to so disastrous that quickly. I began to wonder if I had imagined how Jess had reacted. I was so sure she felt it too. Now fear began to creep in as to whether I'd lost all hope at something more, and whether I'd lost her friendship altogether.Six days had passed since the fateful night in my bedroom when I received a text message from Jess. My heart leapt when I saw the sender and. "You are not shaving me, and I don't want you to, so the razor and the honesty are the concessions you give me for this favor." Fine," she said cheerfully, and she extended her leg back out again. "Let's get started then." I started moving the razor up her left leg, gently gliding up the skin, removing every last trace of hair so that it was if it had never grown. "First question," I started, "do you masturbate?" "What a stupid question," she giggled and her tits bounced. "Of course I do,. The sounds of her passion aroused Harry into frantic capture of her wildly agitated arms and legs. Adriana was unsure of her transparent desire to get away from his anal intrusion or her hidden physical need to push up into the whirlwind of his exciting chaos of committed sodomy.She knew it would be risking all connection to her control of logical thought or normal behavior.After that exposure to new emotions and new feelings of awakened lust long dormant in her sensuous soul, Adriana took a.