He was above Abraham who was the patriarch of the physical order of Israel. And there was a good reason for this, and that was the Levites, the priest...y tribe of the Old Testament, and descendants of Abraham, were there to administer to the physical needs of the children of Israel. They were in charge of the temple where sacrifices were made for the physical benefit of the people, they collected a tithe, not of money, but of the fruits of their labour, from the children of Israel that allowed. At first she wondered whether she should enter the house but she thought Daniel would have rung her if he didn’t want her to turn up while someone else was there. Entering the hall she heard voices coming from the kitchen: Daniel’s and a female voice. She tentatively opened the kitchen door and saw a blonde haired woman, dressed in a cream dress and black high heeled strappy sandals. She leaned in and kissed Daniel passionately, her hands holding his face and pulling him closer to her. Daniel. Hell no, I didn’t want to go anywhere, except to drag my woman into the bed with me.“I didn’t want to go out that night. We were in our room. He laid this dress out for me, said we were going to dinner.“It was the first time I’d seen it. When I put it on… it did something to me, made me feel so sexy… this is the first time I’ve worn it since that night.”Yeah, I could see why. It was sexy as fuckin’ hell. Damn!I scooted over to the side of the bed and sat up, reaching for my jacket. Michelle. "Sorry, ladies." It was Mr Karlsson who spoke on the other side. "Can I exchange a few words with you, Sara?" Yes, Mr. Karlsson," Sara shouted back.Once outside, her master stood with a wicked smile. "Well?" What do you mean, sir?" How's the new girl?"Sara's thoughts pictured the nosy breasts, wet with water and steam. "Sweet as the sun," she mumbled, perhaps a little resignedly.Mr. Karlsson stroked her cheek. "You do not need to worry." Really?"He caressed her cheek, then slowly moved the hand.