I enjoyed licking my way up her lower legs but it didn't do a whole lot for her. That is, until I happened to lick the back part of her knee. That jus... about brought her off the bed with a "God, what are you doing to me?" Anything over a little was too much; it actually turned from pleasure to pain. Both knees were equally sensitive, as were the insides of her elbows to a lesser degree.I turned her over and worked on her back. I got some reaction when I nuzzled her lower spine, but what really. Have you ever heard of Opus Dei?" Sure," I nodded. "Right wing nut jobs. I'm sorry, are you Catholic?"He waved me off. Apparently he wasn't an overly sensitive Catholic."How about Opus Christe?" he asked."No, that's a new one," I said. "Who are they?" Left wing nut jobs," Drew said. "Implacable enemies of Opus Dei." You mean like the Sharks and the Jets?" I asked."Excuse me?" he said."You mean like the Crips and the Bloods?" I tried again. "Rival gangs, dukin' it out in the 'hoods around Saint. ”Nathan was silent for a minute as he considered what Ed had said. The odds were high that Ed was correct. After a minute, he said, “If you will excuse me for a minute, I have some errands to run.”Smiling at the obvious nature of the errands that Nathan was undertaking, Ed said, “Dinner is around seven.”“Thanks,” replied the soldier as he headed to his room to get dressed. He had a lot to do before they left for the desert the next morning.Ed sat in the poolside chair wondering what Nathan had. I must say that I wonder what I can do when you are having trouble, since you are especially adept at problem solving."Brogolak chuckled and said, "One of our strong points at problem solving is in finding the right person to solve a situation for us when we can't. We were delighted when our oracle noted your approach and projected a very high degree of probability that you would be visiting in our vicinity."Our problem is that my daughter has fallen under the spell of an evil sorcerer. He has.