" Jack held his credring against the data port and tapped the number sending the required one credit to the lawyer. "That will do it, Mr. Client. Now,...what can I do for you?" Is this line secure?" As secure as I can be sure of," McDonald shrugged. "I'm sure the Feds can get a copy of this recording if they wanted to so if you're admitting to stealing the national treasure, I wouldn't advise it." What national treasure?" Jack snorted. "Well, it will have to do; the authorities will know about. I had short light brown hair in a stylish cut and green eyes that were my best feature. My vision wasn’t perfect, so I often wore glasses with chunky plastic frames when I was reading or working that made me look like a rocket scientist from the ‘60s. In a shirt and tie at work, I was a picture of professional composure, but with skinny jeans and a plaid shirt, I could easily fit in at a hip bar. If I tried a little, I could usually get laid, but I was bored with computing with the. ”“It is a skill of...”His words trailed off as he straightened, cocking his head. Rising over the buzz and bustle of the caravan setting up for camp was an ululating cry. The surrounding servants let out gasps of fear while the caravan guards, wearing a motley collection of mail and boiled leathers, drew swords. The cry came from around the camp.“Las's cock,” Angela groaned, dashing to where she left her kite shield. “Thrak!”“Here, Angela,” the orc said, his massive ax in hand, swarthy body. We dozed for twenty minutes, wrapped in one another's arms. "I've wanted this with you for so long," she breathed huskily. "You wouldn't believe how much I've wanted you." "If I compare my own longing with yours I think I have some idea," I prattled. She blinked and tried to raise her head to look at me. She was trembling with that effort. "What?" "I've wanted you, too." "But why didn't you ever say anything?" "I didn't know any better at the time. It took a couple years until I realized what.