When she finished, she dipped her index finger into a gel likesubstance and rubbed it onto his lips before checking her watch andwaving Jerome over."P...etty good, right?" said Whitney, looking for his reaction."Acceptable for now," said Jerome, taking something from a small bag."This is for all of our safety, Tiffany."Tim didn't move, seeing the colourful, jewelled, marti gras type halfmask approaching his face. As the little elastic snapped behind hishead, he was surprised as suddenly. I havent told my mom yet but Im not likely to get married. You see I like children too much. Thats one of the reasons I mortgaged my soul to become a lawyer and specialize in the defense of children within our justice system. Im a good aunt and my five nieces, ranging from eight to fourteen whom I spoil rotten every chance I get. More about my lovely nieces later but I want to tell you about an adventure I recently had. First I have to tell you that when I go to the office I will often where. It was difficult to push their thoughts out of my mind, and try to put a barrier up. My mind was effective enough to use the old ways to keep me from having an erection at an embarrassing time, but only just.The room was warm, but still not up to the Tandra standard. I reached into a wicker basket, and removed some thin strips of dry wood. The tinder was put on the old coals, and then larger pieces of white birch on those. The chair, and my beer still beckoned me. The chair felt much different. Then realising that ears were nearby he leaned over his plate towards me. ‘Nikki, you’re eighteen. What are you fucking around at?’ ‘Well, for one thing, I’m obviously NOT fucking around, or I wouldn’t be a fucking virgin.’ Ears twisted in our direction like satellite dishes. ‘Why are you telling me?’ I somehow managed to answer him without words and I watched his face as the penny dropped. ‘You are joking, right?’ he was stunned and so was I. I thought he would jump at the chance to jump.