" Again, Mari gave them a mischievous grin."You know those windows in a lot of temples, right? The ones withdifferent colored shards of glass? I tried...to mimic it. I mean jelly canhave different colors depending on what food was consumed. So, this wasmy first try. But, look at this."Mari grabbed two of the corners and lifted it up. Instead of one rigidpiece, it came up more like a piece of cloth. "You have to harden jellyin steps and this one is a few steps short of being solid. It's. After a quick shower I made breakfast. My plan was to serve breakfast in bed, but when I looked in on Lisa she was awake. I hated crumbs in the bed and she was about to get up anyway, so we ate breakfast in the kitchen as usual.Lisa had put on her short bathrobe. Thinking about last night I was about to seduce her in the middle of our breakfast, but I had promised my younger brother to drive him to the station at ten and decided to wait until after I got back, hoping that Lisa hadn't started. I Didn,t think she,d want to come as she,s still recovering from a broken leg and doesn,t like walking outside much and she declined. We met at the nearest public house that conveniently has a lodge with rooms for hire just behind. I won,t name my friend, but he was well dressed, a bit younger than me with receding hairline, but his smile was warm and his English much better than my Italian.To relax a bit we ordered drinks and chatted to get to know each other. Compared to my six feet two he. It was pointless for him to try and remember all of the women in his past, but even if Sophie was the millionth, she tasted no less sweet than the first. “Lie down on your stomach. Make yourself comfortable.”He stepped away from her, letting her discard the thin gown and move to his bed. She hid under the covers and removed the last few lacey garments as he pulled a small bottle out of his bedside table. It was the elven olive oil the girls at the Knight’s Sheath often used when entertaining.