To some of the stage crew I would overhear, I was, in all regards, a personal fuck-fantasy woman for every male viewer in our market, social media, an... if the rumours were true, pretty much every channel Rhino Industries owned. Every male, young and old, black, white, Hispanic, Asian, and any other combination wanted to have me, or at least fantasized about it. My perfectly coiffed auburn hair, dazzling smile and contrasting blue eyes just accentuated my perfect hourglass figure. It was one of. The site is massive and open. With soldiers spread out, there are plenty of gaps for Spencer to easily slip through as he traverses his way from the south.He has no idea where to begin looking. Without Maykov’s help, it presents a challenge. He slides behind a building to avoid being seen by a group of workers. Whether the workers will call out or keep silent is anyone’s guess and one Spencer wants to avoid finding out for certain. And as he hides in the shadows of the building, his thoughts go. She placed her hand on Charles’ thigh. She left it there for only a brief moment before removing it but the mere action spoke volumes. ‘Charles,’ Mother said. ‘Are you all right? You haven’t said a word. Is Catherine taking up all your time?’ ‘Yes, Mother, she is,’ he answered causing Catherine to blush. ‘Then that is fine,’ Mother replied. The table grew quiet and then everyone laugh, again causing Catherine to blush. As dinner ended, the ladies and men began to go the separate ways before. ." Lena trailed off, looking at the genie's face. "Wait.... Can you... erase his memory?" He gave her a serene smile. "Your wish is my command, after all, Lena. If you wish it, so it shall be." "Okay..." she began, still getting used to the whole genie-master thing. "I wish Collin didn't remember any of what happened today." "Shall I have him awaken at home, thinking he'd slept in today?" Arion asked, rubbing his hands together. "Uh... sure. Yeah." Lena replied. Arion snapped his fingers and a.