Not that my husband was stuffy, well not any more. He became so passionate, so caring. It was like he was a different man altogether, and I seriously ...njoyed this man. So, I'd put on one of the dresses that Eric seemed to love (I'm guessing because it was easy to take off), did my make-up and hair and went to his office. When I got there I told his assistant, whose name escapes me, not that it matters really (ok, that may be the jealousy speaking, but really, did she have to be young and cute?). .. (lets call her Georgina)was a very attractive girl with a good bust and bum i guess size 12-14 ish.... not fat not skinny... Well I did like her and we all played games on our back street.... and i loved watching her breasts bounce and ass wiggle as she ran round.In summer her and her mum would sit on this back street sunbathing in deckchairs, and the sun used to set over the front of the houses, so from 12 onwards her and her mum would face towards the house.I used to wash up for my mum and. Chapter 3: The Color of BloodTilara found a piece of cured leather in her right hand almost beforeshe was aware why she'd retrieved it. The riders were barely to be seenat this range, but experience had taught her she should get herprotections in order before things had a chance to get ugly."Misnah nath, kell hathuin," she muttered softly.Her left hand was held with index, middle, and pinky fingers extended,the ring finger folded. With a soft pushing motion, she completed theincantation. A. ” hugging the pillow.She picked up a tube and brought it to my bedside. Sitting beside me, she cautioned, “This might sting at first.” and squirted cold cream on my ass.The cold substance made me flinch and her hand began to spread it around. The cold turned to heat and the stinging occurred in several places.“You know, this could be avoided if you just did as you are told and quit doing stupid things.” she pondered out loud, massaging the healing ointment in, “Writing on walls, such.