I looked up and saw Milton leaning on the wall of my cubicle. There was a smile on his face, one I didn’t often see. It was a look of pride. ‘Than...s,’ I said. ‘I couldn’t have done it without you.’ ‘No, you couldn’t have,’ Milton said with sarcastic smugness, but the fact remained true. He was the reason the committee approved my thesis, the reason why I was prepared to defend it. He was the reason I was graduating. Milton held out his hand for me to shake. ‘I look forward to working with you,. I could hear the wet sucking sounds as I exploded into my orgasm. I lay there in the sweet afterglow letting soft sighs out of my mouth, catching my breath. I went inside and had a few beers and made some chips and cheese. Nothing was on the dish so I tuned it to tropical breezes. Which made me think Margarita time? I took a quick shower to get the sunscreen off me, I dried off and made a margarita. I was on my side leafing through the pages of Kohl’s daydreaming about the clothes I could never. Samira was awake but she wasn't better. The young woman had slipped into a depression after learning the fate of three Minoan girls and what had almost happened to her and the rest of us. My visits didn't help her and my concern for her grew with each passing day. The only one who seemed to be able to pull her out of her funk was Asana. My youngest and newest mate spent her days and nights take care of Samira and I routinely thanked her for her help in this matter. Asana assured me that it was. Micky was glad that her mother made her study magic even though she doubted she would ever be able to use most of what she had learnt. Yep, as far as she was concerned, Kerr had just made a serious mistake.Taking her to the Crossroads would be his next mistake. As much as she hated travelling in a coach, she would endure it to gain her freedom.She wasn’t happy that she couldn’t retract her wings to make sleeping easier as they had to be visible when she was woken in the morning.The next.