.a hell of a day, actually. I got an offer. Kind of a business proposition. Don't know what to make of it. Where's Solenne?" My mother is watching her... for the afternoon. I wanted us to have some time alone."Nadia sat next to him on the couch. She seemed more attentive than usual. He couldn't remember her ever waiting by the door for him like this. "The thing is hon," he said. "I feel like --" Before you go on, I think there's something we need to talk about."He sat up straighter. "Okay?" I hope. Her dress, as I have stated, was very short, as was common with all girls, and as she climbed into the machine, a little of her leg above the stocking top showed. At this glimpse of her bare and glistening flesh, I felt my member throb as though touched with an electric machine.Seated beside her in the machine, I leaned close to her and felt the magnetism of her person communicate itself to me, then instructing Joseph to drive to the address she had given, I leaned back in the seat and we. Philip organised scanning the pages of the books he could see. They tried scanning a couple of the blank pages, but they stayed blank. Sparky, Philip, Andy Mc Ray the linguist, Bentley Voltinay the historian and Natali Imani, the reporter, all helped at transcribing the books.Essco had demanded a look at the books. Philip indicated they were very delicate and would require restoration before they could be handled. However, William was welcome to look at the pages once they had been. “My girlfriend is scared,” I replied.“Mine too,” Mark echoed.“We’ll keep it above board,” I promised.“Mmm ... hmmm...” Mr. Smucker allowed. He didn’t make Mark or me release our embraces.Tess and I, as well as Mark and Mila, waited out the storm, holding onto each other for the two and a half hours we sheltered from the typhoon. The all-clear was announced around 9:30 that evening. Troops hiked back to find their campsites and to find out if they still had a place to sleep that night.It was.