At table, taking customers' orders, Amanda's very pretty hand, with whollyimpractical perfectly girlacured fingernails, would rise to aside a wisp ofd...rk-brown near-black negress' curled-within-curls-within-curls hair, on thesoftest complexioned face, near-black hair so much in compliment to Amanda'sbeautiful unfathomably-unfathomable, devastatingly-dark, bottomlessly-deepbrown eyes, as she curtsied to her customers and musically prettily, with anatural loving giggle restrained, stylus and. Don’t just edge him once and assume you’re done. Depending on his stamina (and how long it’s been since his last orgasm) it can take a while to build him up to his first edge of the night. It’s important to think of it that way: “first edge of the night.” Because once you’ve guided him to his edge - and stopped - he is still highly aroused, and edging him again becomes easy. All that build-up was time invested to get him to his most blissful state. Now “cash in” your investment and keep him. Cal, you and Raven will head to the west. I will come in from the north. Keep in constant radio contact. If it is not one of us, kill it. Check your weapons and be ready to move when the bird gets here."The team sat in silence, checking their equipment.Nick got on the radio, "Control this is Grim-6."Jennifer answered, "Go ahead Grim-6."Nick replied, "We are waiting on Angel-3 at Alpha. Our departure should be twenty mikes. Do you copy?"Paul replied, "Roger Grim-6. Take care. Send status upon. Sixteen hands will be sixty-four inches”Becky looked impressed, “Oh, he’s a mathematician too, uncle. But it can’t be right.”“Why not?” Sir Oswald asked. “It is four times sixteen.”“Uncle, I’m only five feet three inches and come nowhere near the top of his head.”Jack covered his smile as he told her, “Horses are only measured up to their withers, m’lady.”“Withers?”“The area between his shoulder blades,” Jack told her and reached out to touch that spot. The horse made no protest. On impulse and.