"She's a Golden Guard, Rodolfo! All her life she's been trained to fight and fight hard. Point her in the direction of the enemy and the said enemy's ...istory! Call off the fight! Call it off unless you can spare Bernard and won't really miss having him around! Roberta will eat him for breakfast! Roberta doesn't take prisoners, Rodolfo!" She fights with no weapons save her bare hands, Paula! No flashy swordsmanship tomorrow. No well aimed arrow. Just her bare hands! Something tells me she won't. "Daddy" I said with a stern voice. Jim couldn't help but smile as he said "Custom made just for you two". Katelin and I both got up and gave our daddy a kiss. We took our maid outfits up the stairs and too our rooms. After closing my door I layed my outfit out so it would be nice and neat. Hearing Jim come up the stairs got me excited. I heard him knock on Katelins door and open it. Katelin said "Hi Daddy" and the door closed. I layed back on my bed relaxing and waiting. Katelin screamed at the. I didn't want to spoil anything between Brett and myself or push him out of his comfort zone. It was really difficult though to keep the conversation on subjects above the belt so to speak. Brett must have sensed what I was about and did his best to help. We both worked very hard and by the time we got home, a hot shower (separately unfortunately) and a few cold beers before dinner was just what the doctor ordered. Once again, we both slept very well that night.This was the pattern for the. Walking inside, she stopped for a moment near the window fan and closed her eyes, letting it cook the sweat that had formed across her face and neck. It felt nice and cool and she smiled softly to herself. For just a moment, she was lost in time and she could feel Jeff’s hands on her, softly caressing her. The love that she felt still reverberated and a soft shiver flowed down her spine, warming her with a tingly soft feeling. God, how I miss him, she thought to herself. It was a sad look in.