Nodding his head Jimison agreed, "You'll always be the Commander to me sir. Any chance we can get out of here any time soon? I’m starting to climb t...e freakin walls." "I told you to meditate Randall, it helps me." Norman told the now pacing man. Randall whirled a glaring look on his face as he stared at Daniel Norman. "Easy for you! I wasn't privileged like you were rich boy!" "I told you we weren't rich just well off." A now upset Norman replied. "Yeah right! You never..." Jimison started.. "I don't wanna---!" You don't have to! STEVE is gonna do it! Isn't that right, Steve?"For a moment I'm unable to speak, mesmerized by Lindsay's beauty, her long, wavy red locks cascading over her flimsy white cutoff t-shirt, revealing her lovely, flat belly. Even more enthralling, I see the crotch of her slinky panties darkening, getting wetter by the second."ISN'T THAT RIGHT, STEVE???" Sharon is staring daggers at me now. Shit! That phrase was my cue to take control!I clear my throat and, in. What was that for?"She smiled at me shyly, and just said, "You're the best. Really. You've made this year amazing. And I wanted to say thanks. Especially for the birthday cupcakes and candles."I just smiled, and said, "You're welcome. It's all good. I'm glad I made your day special. I'm glad I could do something good for someone."She smiled back at me, and said, "Well, I'd like to repay the favor. Can I do something good for you? To make you feel special?"I stood there, hoping and praying she. “We’re going to prison.”Vix brooded in his cell in the cramped prison. He had the small cell all to himself, the guards preferring to stuff the previous occupants into another cell for their own safety. The black rusted bars wouldn’t be too hard to break if he really tried but his heart wasn’t in it.All his plans had shattered after the attack. Krack had died trying to get revenge, and the armies were likely hunting his goblins. It was all his fault.He should have known the hatred of humans.