As he drove up I went out to meet him, got in his car and leaned over and kissed him hard and long. As I settled back he looked at me, “You love me...?’ he asked. “With all my heart” I replied. “You’ll do whatever I ask of you tonight?” he followed. “Yes my love” I started, “Whatever you want of me”. We drove for a bit and soon I realized we were headed for Tiffany’s house, a black girl and her husband whom I had previously met and had sex with. Jerry saw my look and “Tiffany’s alone tonight. Frankie kissed her and went upstairs to try on the entire outfit. He haddecided on a pair of dark hose and as he stood in front of the bedroommirror, he smiled. The dress clung to his body. It showed off his narrowing waist and hisslender hips and bottom. It was your typical little black dress withspaghetti straps and an exposed neckline. He pulled his hair up andapplied makeup. He was trying for the smoky, sexy look and with his hairup in a twist, he was very pleased. He was just attaching the. "No, sir. In fact, everything is wonderful. I was just daydreaming, and I promise it won't happen again." Well, I'm sure it won't, but if you have a problem in the future, please share it with me right away so that we can help you any way we can. Ok?" Sure, Mr. Chevilleraide. Um, can I go now?" Certainly, dear."She stood, catching her books as they nearly slipped from her arms, then turned and left my office closing the door behind her.I had risen from behind my desk as she was leaving the room. There were ample opportunities when she turned her back on me, leaving a wide-open shot with only a few paces between us. Sometimes she’d look over her shoulder and smirk, daring me to try. A better man would’ve done it. A better man. I scoffed, A better woman would’ve done it too. I latched the trunk, and dragged it to the edge of the hole that centered the tower of Castle Thorum. It was heavier than I remembered; a lot heavier. I wiped the sweat from my brow, then tore my sword from its.