She crossed her legs elegantly, reflecting how much less of those long and sleekly muscular thighs was on view than the day before, and looked uncerta...inly at her boss. Mr Travers got up from behind his desk and sat opposite her. His usually uncommunicative features melted into an unaccustomed and somewhat sinister smile. The contortions of his face as he tried to convey an uncharacteristic message of benevolence were almost frightening in their ineptitude."Would you like a drink, my dear. While true, it came nowhere near describing the magnitude of the characteristic.He said he was a blacksmith and it was obvious he had been at it for a long time. He stood about 5'2" and was almost as wide as he was tall. There didn't seem to be an ounce of fat on him, though, it was all muscle. His biceps bulged out larger than my enhanced thighs, measuring twice as large, even at rest. He was obviously ambidextrous as I could see no difference in size between them. His pants legs were. I felt a flash beside me as someone appeared. The small, soft hand, I felt touch my shoulder; let me know Naci was here thank the great power. That's when I heard first Merlin then my father warning everyone to go back inside.Naci's soft voice whispered to me. "It’s alright Toman, I am here. Close the door like you have always done." I'm not sure if I can Naci. This was done with such anger it seemed to move on its own. For you I will try my Naci." I told her as I began a struggle to even get. It wasn’t very large so I figured I would just let it slide and made a gesture to him as if I found nothing. A devilish voice in my head thought it could make for a very interesting rest of the afternoon. I smiled. “OK, what’s next? “Next I’m going to have you lay flat on the floor.” He said leaning forward onto his knees. I sat down and stretched my legs out in front of me and began to lie back. “On your tummy.” He stated. “Oh,” I said as rolled over onto my stomach. “Like this?” He agreed and.