I hope you don't mind me coming by," she said softly."No, it's fine," I said, leaning back in my chair as I stretched my legs out underneath the desk....Monica took a seat across from me in one of the office chairs, her eyes glimmering in the white light of the fluorescent bulb above."I came by to thank you," she said, setting the dish and silverware close to her on the desk."What for?" I asked."For getting me the part in your film," she said, smiling softly. Even though Monica seemed to ooze. After watching movie for about fifteen minutes we started kissing. I kissed on her mouth when our lips met, I was feeling myself in another world, the world of wonder and delight. She gave me so much pleasure that it could not be explained on the page. We kissed each other for five minutes I was very hot. I sucked her boobs, the beautiful boobs. The boobs that were never seen and about which I had never listened. They were so firm and nicely shaped that I sucked them for a long time meanwhile. One of the more critical projects we finished was setting up both millstones. Rather than a mill powered by a waterwheel, ours is turned by our mules walking around in a circle. The grain is ground between the two millstones. The millstones to grind corn were specifically made for corn and deliver a slightly coarser finished product than the wheels meant to grind wheat into flour. Once we determined how large an area we needed for each millstone, we leveled the floor by mortaring pieces of. "Come on, man," said Rick. "Let's grab a table." They wound their way back to a table in the corner. Rick waved at a couple of patrons as well as a couple of the waitresses. Brody wondered just how often his brother was here that the staff would recognize him. On the other hand, there weren't that many places to choose from. Rick gestured at a small round table and Brody nodded. As he took a seat, he looked around again. "What do you think?" Rick asked. "I think . . . it looks like a bar.".