Introductions. To the me that was purely myself. He transports me. It is his time now, as it once was mine. He makes me remember. My body remembers. M...y senses remember. Why Paris?It is where I came of age. Have you ever been there? If so, you will understand. Perhaps your city is a different one. But Paris was mine. It is a city of innate sensuality. It is unmistakably real, with palpable beauty. Not like some other cities, whose realities are harsh and dirty and damaging. Paris’ beauty lives. Small footprints darted to the north. If I knew she would run off, I would have asked her to find Xandra for me.Maybe I should go look for my wife.Another scream.My fingers played faster, my voice rising. Xandra was fine. She had her magic. Sophia was with her and the priestess could use her magical dagger. She was fine. Safe. Thrak, Angela, Xera, and Faoril would send the desertmen packing, assisting the caravan's guards. Then we could get back to the business of finding the Mirage Garden and. ”Nina came over, stuffing her cellphone into her back pocket.“Problem, punkin?” Dan 3.0 asked.“Yeah, ever since I turned in my two weeks’ notice, all of a sudden they care about what I’ve been doing. Saturday. Somebody’s there on Saturday and they’re looking for a bundle on some control panels we ordered.”“Absence makes the heart grow fonder,” my namesake said.Nina snorted. “Didn’t make ‘em fond enough to counter-offer.”I looked to her.“Not that I would’ve taken it, anyway. I gave 3Sigma my. So monti asks if i was ready to go home and i said no we are going to ricks house to throw back some bears and play a game or 2 so we left work and got going monti was telling me how he had my fav boxerbriefs on and his dirty black ankle socks on from the gym and they were ripe and ready for a massage and how he saved his load for three days and wanted me to swallow and then fill his ass with my load.. i told him lets just go relax and chill maybe he would like my freinds and we would.