I was not surprised to find a soldier stationed at that entrance. He politely stopped us and asked us our business.“Well, my name is Davik,” I sai... with a smile. “I have been away for a while with a group of warriors and have finally returned home. If Clive, Trina, Liza, Brandon, or Carl are around they could confirm my identity. So could Ruben, the town’s carpenter or Edgar the Patron himself.”The soldier’s eyes went wide, and he merely nodded before running off towards what I would assume was. The couch empty. Rai’ must have gone back to bed, she mused to herself. She moved back to her room. Switching on the light, she gathered light pink undergarments from her dresser drawer and chose a short sleeved white blouse, with a softly plunging neckline, and a faded pair of comfy hip hugging jeans. She turned her attention back to the sleeping Bryan, scooped the clothes up in her arms and stalked down the hall to the spare bedroom. There were five doors off the hallway, her room, Raine’s. He had seen Sam head into the woman's bathroom and had managed to slip away unseen in the confusion as the manager and the bouncers were ejecting anyone that had anything to do with the show Sam had put on for everyone. Loud booing could be heard through the doors as the predominantly male patronage voiced their disapproval of the manager's intervention. Hearing them only made Sam wetter, she wasn't satisfied yet!The cameraman was eager to review his footage, exclaiming how that was by far the. ” She dropped the timer triumphantly and held me close, snuggling into me. “You are never going to beat me at this game.”So, as I said twenty-four hundred words ago, it’s time to talk about girlfriend number three.You know how in school there are always these few girls who are light-years more gorgeous and sexy and beautiful and busty than any of the other girls? The “Elite Beauties?” Well Karen Mathews is not just one of them, in my opinion she is the best of them. Buxom yet slim, long.