.. bueno, a ver ?enumeraba con sus dedos, sujet?ndolos con los dela mano opuesta, lo que me dejaba ver y admirar, su manicura? maquillajey trucos de b...lleza... gimnasio... posturas y movimientos...vestimenta... ?se qued? un rato pensando?. S?. Creo que esos son todos.?Yo no tengo gimnasio... ?dije, m?s para m? que para ella?.?Bueno... cada una hacemos unas cosas diferentes. No s?... Pero mira ?surostro se ilumin?, olvid?ndose de mi pregunta?... entra por aqu?.Hab?amos llegado a las escaleras,. The journey to Ildernass had taken no more than two days and a half.She looked up and down the straight, clean docks fashioned from trees in a way that made the structure look as if it had grown that way naturally. That was the way the Eryn’elda did things; all natural curves and flowing lines. Beyond the dock, thick-boled, ancient trees densely crowded the riverbank, shielding unwanted eyes from the city that lay within. They towered up and up, and Elaina’s eyes followed them until their tops. Like a panorama of Niagara Falls, that Sean had seen in photographs -- except all the "water" was yellow. Second by second, millions of gallons of MzDominica's pee rushed down between the river banks, flowed over the lip of an unseen cliff, and cascaded through the air a thousand feet to the river below. Sean inhaled the scent, a smell at once pungent and aromatic -- as though Mistress' pee had been mixed with a perfume, sweet and flowery. Like lilacs. So strange. He breathed slowly and deeply,. “Hey Cynthia, you awake?” She asked from the top bunk. Cynthia had been laying on the bottom bunk, awake for a while, “Yeah, I am,” she smiled. Cynthia had a wonderful dream about all 4 of them again. But she tried to push it aside. “How long you going to wait to call him?” Alex asked, still laying on her back. Cynthia smiled, “I will later. Maybe after dinner,” Cynthia smiled, looking up at the bunk above her. “You’re gonna call him today?” Alex asked, casting doubt on Cynthia’s plan. “Well,.