Oftentimes I would find myself daydreaming during a lecture, wondering what it would feel like to press my lips against hers. I imagined the soft text...re of her lips, with a gentle, darting kiss which would blossom into a deeper, hungrier embrace. Her hands would reach around my neck and pull me in closer; taking solace from me and returning it in equal measure. Sometimes I would allow my mind to wander further, wondering with a sense of awe that bordered upon near religious dread, what her. We moved to the back of the salon and she sat me down. The first thing shedid was to talk to me about my facial hair and body hair. She led me backto a small restroom and told me I should shave with the razor there. Shesuggested that I shave twice to make my face extra smooth. As I shave twiceshe was preparing something in the salon. When I came out she led me to atable and asked if I had ever had a body wax. I told her I hadn't and Isaid I heard that it is painful. She laughed and said, "No. " I might." Gina gazed at Liam with a childish pout on her face. "Besides, I'm not tired right now." That's fine. Why don't we relax in my bedroom, anyway? So when you do get tired, you won't have far to go." Liam pushed Gina playfully to his bedroom."What do you want to do, now?" Gina asked, lounging on Liam's bed. "I can't sleep and don't really want to right now." I don't know; whatever you want." I know! Want to play 'Truth or Dare?'" Huh?" You know -- you either agree to tell the truth or. First Grandam Tamalain had escorted her to Coldwind Point personally and put her on the ship to make sure she didn’t cheat, and also to give her a few more pointers on her travels ahead. She would have to travel the long road, a little over three hundred miles from the docks to the new Upper Pass road into the Greater Feydark. Then walking all the way, she would arrive after a one hundred mile journey to the capital of the Woodelven people. Her Grandmother Tamalain had explained that she needed.