Of course, it was a set up. All the women I knew from the Tree Loft, sensor techs and communication specialists, that at one time or another had dance...d with me, were waiting for me. They were all Merritt’s close friends, and I considered them my friends too. Abhati led me to a mess table, after kissing me hello. Once at the table, all the Tree Loft women demanded and obtained a going away kiss too. I took the liberty of feeling Abhati’s rear to test a theory. She snorted a laugh of surprise,. She went on, "That was one given tome by you when you were Christopher." So it was. Then it must be a good choice."Linda then showed Christina the sort of things that she should carryin her bag, like lipstick, hairbrush and perfume if she wanted.Actually, on this occasion, Christopher stayed as Christina untilafter their evening meal. Once the meal was over, and the dishesstacked in the dishwasher, Linda suggested they have a drink to toasttheir new partnership. So pouring themselves a drink, a. The sorceress was clad in a red slit dress that had a plunging neckline to show off her impossibly firm bust line or a long bare computer generated leg when she did various Martial Arts moves. The best part was when she was vanquished and I caught a flash of her black bra and panties. My only interest at the arcade became the Dark Stalkers game. All of my quarters fed it daily. I became obsessed with the sorceress. All of my thinking, yearning was of her. Then one night, I saw her in a. “Well, let’s get away from here,” I said turning my own steed. We trotted back behind our lines.Once the dandy and his escort got through the side gate, they quickly made their way to the enemy command group. Signal flags waved and a horn sounded. Other distant horns answered, and then the enemy pikemen began steady strides towards us. On the road, a yellow coated man carrying a banner that had a yellow field and a red rose on it led the way. With him, drummers beat a rhythmic march pace.I.