It may not be sold, distributed, or posted on another website. —————————————————- by Prof. Richard W. (formerly of t...e University of ____________) —————————————————- Part 11 – ‘Expense Account’ LATE IN 1997 It was the close of another day in Denver, and Sophia had joined me at what was becoming our regular table in the Cruise Room. The glass of white wine in front of her caught the light, and as I raised mine to meet hers in a toast to the day’s accomplishments, the light caught both in a. I couldn’t carry all that preserved meat in just one basket. It would be unbalanced and tiresome. I had to carve a shoulder yoke and weave another basket to level out the load. I was strong enough to carry quite a bit since the effects of the second spell had turned me into the very image of a pro football lineman. I had the eye to find roots, leaves and fruits locally that may not be available elsewhere. I had already spotted feverfew, ginger, garlic and burdock. I could see the purpose to. Tim went to the end of the table and took my calf and rested it against his chest. His hands artfully caressed my thigh as his body warmed my shin. In this position, I realized that Tim had an unobstructed view between my legs. As he began massaging my legs, he spread them a little so he could reach every part. As the air and surely Tim's eyes touched my most private spot, I tingled. I knew that this erotic experience was causing me to moisten slightly. I could feel the moisture flow and seep. I tell my wife that I'm going to go take a shower and then lie down and relax a bit before dinner. I go to the bathroom and start the water, get undressed, switch it over to the shower and get in. The hot water feels wonderful on my head and skin as I start to let my body relax from the crazy day. I'm lost in a daze when I hear the shower screen slide over and a voice say, “How about some company there, lover?" "Sure," I said, "come on in." She climbs into the shower and we trade places as.