The first one was a tall dark-haired beauty that was dressed in a short red mini skirt with a white half t-shirt. She was filing her nails and chewing... gum rather obnoxiously. The other was a short longhaired blonde who was wearing a yellow knee length sundress. Both were very beautiful but sitting together they looked as different as night and day. The tall girl seemed very experienced in this sort of thing. She seemed confident and relaxed. The shorter girl though was very nervous and fidgety.. Sounds like fun to me." Well, I wouldn't know," replied Lucas with a light chuckle, trying to conceal the desire the girl's words had ignited in him. "I coerce no-one." Would you like to?" asked Nancy suddenly, tilting her head to one side in a girlish gesture."Who?" Never mind that - would you like to manipulate someone into fucking you, Professor? Will you make her hate herself and beg for your cock at the same time?"Lucas swirled the brandy in his glass, and took another long, reflective. ”While he was waiting for the pottery to dry more, he went to get another log for his wall.Back at the cave thirty minutes later, he set about preparing the log. Time and experience had improved his skills, and stripping the bark, flattening two sides and drilling holes using the jig had become almost second nature to him; consequently, the time required was much less because of all the practice.After the log was in place, he stood back to review what he had accomplished. “Won’t be long before. "The man nodded and looked at me curiously as I took a seat. "Of course. I'd never write anything about someone, even with the names changed, without giving them the chance to clear it or change it, even, before I published it." Good, then I think we can talk," Hawk said, turning to me. "Lisa, this is Wine Maker and his wife. He somehow thinks a pregnant lesbian ex-cop is story worthy." She snickered softly to herself. 'I think he's crazy, ' was left unsaid, but was quite obvious.I gave her a.