Cock?” Natalie asked, “or maybe I can be Eowyn, getting hammered by her brother, Eomer?”“I would love to be Eomer screwing Eowyn with you, as ...e wouldn’t have to pretend not to be brother and sister, either, that’s the beauty of it! Maybe you can be Eowyn with her uncle Theoden, sleeping with the King and ... said King being Dad,” I proposed, causing Natalie’s eyes to glaze over with a pleasurable daydream and her tongue to run across her lips in response.“Maybe I should be Galadriel with. He's found a grant source that will cut the other donor's contributions in half. He's also found an architect in the next town down the road who's very interested in the job. He takes my sketches with him when he drives over to interview the guy. Apparently the man likes my sketches so much he asks Dad if he got them from another architect. When Dad tells him I did them, the guy suggests Dad start looking for a good college of architectural design to get me enrolled into. The big concern, of. During this period I met this lady. Her name was kirti. She must be 2-3 yrs elder to me. The first time I laid eyes on her I was awestruck by the sheer beauty she carried around. She had an awesome figure. A cylindrical body with right curves at the right place. Thighs of horse and circular moon like hips popping out of her apparels. Many eyes would turn just to have a glance at her figure where ever she would go. I think she was aware about it.But since she was part of my workplace. I couldn’t. I went to my room and closed and locked the door. The bedroom lock wouldn't stop anybody determined to get in, but it would provide a notice of disturbance. More importantly, it would be a symbolic isolation from the rest of the world – very important in casting shielding spells. I also closed the curtains, increasing the sense of isolation even further. My memories told me that it wasn't unusual for me to lock myself in the room, even when my parents were present.After stripping off my mostly.