“I’m sure she did but perhaps she wasn’t quite clear in her explanation. Please, come in. Sit down. May I offer you refreshments? Coffee, perhap...s?”“No, thank you,” the young man explained. “Allow me to present my card?”Embridge extended his hand to take a business-card size engraved metal slab from the young man. He very nearly dropped it. It was heavy. It was pure engraved silver with a thick gold medallion mounted through its center. The silver card held symbols and characters Embridge had. Helen was happy to have the girls in the house. They brought laughter and humor and enriched the overall atmosphere because they were comfortable, actually feeling at home. Each girl was always ready to assist, either with the preparation of a meal, a shopping trip, or just company for the retired couple. Morgan loved the attention he received, and Eileen never failed to arouse him. Helen felt slight pangs of jealousy at times, because of her youth, however for the most part, the young girl was. He went inside instead and joined his brother at the table where the others were drinking mead and ale while enjoying a well prepared venison steak. He sat by his brother with a slight smile that he sent his way briefly trying to place where he had seen that feral look before and at the moment failing to place it.The way her eyes had glowed, the way she moved, and the way she had appeared as if from nowhere had him wondering where she had truly come from.He felt a deep stirring in his gut then. What do you think?” Victoria said as she spun around to give me the full view. “You look beautiful.” I replied. “Aw. Thank You. You’re so sweet.” Victoria said as she brushed her hair out of her face. She then looks at me and notices something on my shirt. “Oh, you have something on your shirt sleeve. Here, let me get it,” Victoria said as she wiped off whatever was on my sleeve. I noticed Victoria was taking her time taking her hand off of my arm. I think she was checking out my muscles. I.