.. I placed my hands just over your knees, at the edge of your skirt, and slowly traced my fingertips upward, along the inner edge of your thigh. As m...y fingers detected the increasing softness of your skin, I pulled them back, my fingertips lightly scratching at your legs as I pulled them back down to your knees, and then around to the backs of your knees, lightly scratching over the sensitive skin there... I let my fingers wander up the backs of your legs, under your skirt, until my fingertips. The date went well, Katie telling me about herself. She had a daughter, Molly. The dad had never been around, so it was just the two of them. They had a pretty happy life, but Katie was lonely. She didn't date much and the few men she found got scared off when they got intimate."Why is that", I asked, very wary of this woman, wondering if I should make and excuse and leave right then. Boy, am I glad I didn't. "Well, when I tell them about the things I like in bed, it seems to scare them off",. It was Simon who found the house. It was a big old house in Madison Park overlooking Lake Washington. I couldn’t imagine how we’d pay for it, but Simon, as usual, had a plan. He would finance the house and we would pay the mortgage to him. And since he intended to live there with us, he would pay us rent. Brenda and I would have our dream home while we were young enough to enjoy it. Simon figured a way to manage the cash flow so we’d all benefit. He couldn’t wait until we had kids so he could. “A lot of it is, however, contradictory,” he noted.“Anything you find will be helpful,” Athena thanked the machine. “Its location will be physical, on this planet, but well concealed.”“Whenever we did contact him, the initial reply was always as if from a great distance,” Brnnt, who was with us, added.“That will be the nature of the shielding,” Athena replied thoughtfully.“There is a legend of the ‘home of the gods’ in the great mountains,” Chakra stated. “But that was supposedly all the gods,.