He's beautiful. Short brown hair, beautiful greeny blue eyes. He's about five-foot-seven which is great because I'm only five-foot myself and tall peo...le are intimidating to me. He looks delicious, especially standing there in his bike gear. I could feel my knees getting weak as he moves in closer for a hug. I take hold of him and place my head just below his shoulder; I hold him tightly for a second or two."Hey," He says in a soft voice."Finally," I reply with a smile, referring to the amount. ”A friend of mine who is a doctor said the same. But I need to find an answer to this and make a decision what I am and where to go with it.”“Maybe you think too much about it, just do what feels right and it might just be the right thing.”Somehow her words sounded right and I decided to stay Freya for a day longer. There was no harm, this time I was far from Nilfeheim and Dawn assured me that it would not raise an eye brow, besides I had nothing much to do.Dawn now wore a red robe like dress,. Her sexy lips spread out and birthed a naughty smile as the outlines of a plan began to form in her devious mind. Just as she was savoring the ingenuity of her nascent plan, her office door flew open even before she had heard the firm know on it. ************ Jack had gone to Mrs. Bigg’s office to protest his unfair transfer from her office to the cubicles downstairs. Although she was the boss and he just a lowly intern, she had been less than warm with him lately, and he was sick and tired of. Most people called it the Ant-Lion Pit.(It sounded better in the language Gerald had made up for his gamesetting; *serrezikh* sounds cooler than "ant-lion," anyway.)"They got past the first checkpoint okay," he said, "and the second, andthey'd killed or knocked out the guards and clerks in the records officeso they could look up where the prisoners they wanted were being held.But then they all vanished. Go take a look at the dining room, wehaven't touched anything..."I walked into the dining.