"ANYONE WHO HELPS THE SHAMANS WILL DIE, AND WHEN YOU ARE DEAD, I WILL HAVE THE DEMONS OF THE LAND OF THE DEAD EAT YOUR GUTS FOR ALL OF TIME!"This seem...d to impress several of them, and they got up and ran like hell. A couple of men stayed on the ground. I looked around and saw that no immediate threat was coming my way."What do you want?" I asked them."Can I fight with you, GreatOne?" The smaller of the two guys asked."Me too, GreatOne?" Said the other."No, but you can go work with my scouts,. That sound kept echoing in my head but, I didn't know why. Too young to figure. But then, the crossing of legs and the dangle of the High Kitten Heeled Pump gave way to that Sheer Foot and Reinforced Heel of the Stocking. I was mesmerized. I had to feel them. I had to touch them. But how? Go into my moms stocking drawer? Okay, now what? Try them on? Okay, now what? By the time they got pulled up near my crotch, I had a raging hard on now turning colors I had never seen. I had no idea what was. It was a chance to collect his thoughts about Midco and the Annex. He didn’t hear George come into the room.“Staying dry today, Cal?” George bellowed.He must have realized that Cal was lost in his thoughts. Cal jumped a little at the surprise but didn’t spill any coffee.“Doing my best, George,” he answered.Lambe sat at his desk. His secretary set a coffee in front of her boss. Cal shook his head as she was about to ask him if he wanted a refill. George took a sip and sat back with his hands. I was rather disappointed that the lovely Kat was away, but that probably helped me not to be tempted into something I might regret.All thoughts of naughtiness disappeared from my mind as the stay progressed, but on the third night, V was once again at work, and I woke in the night for the bathroom.On my way back, I could see a dim light on in Amber’s room, and hoping to catch a glance of her sleeping, I peeked through the door.Like a female tarantula, she was ready to pounce. She was without.