She slipped one of the shoes on and then adjusted the strap, placing the warmth of her hands above my ankle now.My watch told me I had only twenty fiv... minutes and it would take five of those minutes to walk back.'You're very tense.' Her words were light, but concerned.'I'm in a hurry.''Have you ever had reflexology?' She asked, easing a thumb into the outside muscles of my foot, her other hand sliding up my thigh to support my leg as she did so.'I'm not sure this is entirely appropriate.' I. * * * ‘What is wrong, my heart?’ asked Eefit. ‘I just killed a man,’ replied Alek. ‘Why, that’s wonderful news! What was his rank?’ ‘A private in the Royal Armies of Aidran, son of Antony Cyril, martyr to the life of Megamus Aleksys.’ ‘Oh my god….’ ‘Strangely, I don’t think he would help me now.’ ‘What are you going to do?’ ‘What can I do? This has gone on too long. It’s time to end this fighting. * * * Alek knew where to find Bal Han, and he entered the encampments alone. A group of several. I only made one stop: to see an acquaintance who was a computer whiz, and who also specialized in surveillance equipment. For such a supposedly "smart" woman, it amazed me that Alyssa had never considered blackmailing Porkchop.On the drive to see my darling, I did my own form of self-hypnosis in order behave like nothing had changed — when in fact everything had changed. It was surprisingly easy - but then again, I knew how much was riding on my being completely convincing.Our weekend went. We also booked a room at a nearby hotel in downtown about two blocks down the street from the restaurant.By the time we arrived at the restaurant, he was already there waiting. He couldn't help but noticing my wife's perky nipple pressing against the red dress. We greeted each other and took our seat in a booth with her facing her ex-boss. We ordered our food and some wine, as soon as the waitress left with our order my wife excused herself to go to the restroom. He glanced at her and couldn't.