Thank you.’ ‘Mr. Kirkland left instructions for you to report straight to the seventh floor, Miss.’ Sharon’s mouth dropped open. ‘O-Ok.’ W...thout another word she did as instructed. She had arrived at the administrative department and had been greeted as before. The desk she usually used on a Friday had been replaced by a bigger one with an intercom on it. She even had a mini filing cabinet behind her. It was into this that she began to dig around even as the intercom crackled again. ‘Sharon!’. "I will try not to hold your impertinent accusations against you; your friend is injured, and I will attempt to remember that you are not yourselves at the moment." She turned to Eamon. "I wish to retire to my room to rest. I would like to be notified the moment the Warden is awake, Arl Eamon."Eamon nodded silently, and Anora stalked out of the room, shoulders stiff. I took a big breath of relief when she made it through the door without one of Zevran's daggers buried in her back. With her. As for me, Helen talked about things that got me thinking too.“I love Susan, and I don’t want her to ever feel like Helen told me she felt with us. Maybe it’s from all your Greekness that’s rubbed off me ... and, well, IN me as well.” The snickers from that one nearly killed the mood, but we pressed on. I was in the silent role for this stage of our plan, so I mainly smiled and tried to look as cheesecake as I could. “But when the two people I love most have a problem, I have a problem.“Another. I think you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen, and I love looking at you. Thanks for not being embarrassed to be naked, or see me naked.” With that she turned over displaying her deliciously small developing breasts, and a totally hairless little mound atop perfectly shaped legs. I wanted to jump down and make love to her on the spot. This was proving to be a most difficult day for resisting temptations.“I think you are even more beautiful naked Brenda. I mean that!”“I feel the same.