„Keine Sorge, meine Mädels und ich haben keine Geheimnisse voreinander. Sie wird sich schon denken können warum Du hier bist und das ist ja auch o...k so.“Jana kam kurz rein und Sandra stellte mich vor. Ihre Tochter war eine ausgesprochene Schönheit. Schlank, blond, makellose, etwas dunklere Haut. Sie war extrem sexy, aber nicht vulgär, sondern sehr gepflegt. Auch ihr kurzes, aber durchaus noch angemessenes Kleid trug zum Gesamteindruck bei. Ach, wenn ich noch mal 20 wär ...„Na dann viel Spaß!“. Mendelsohn's glare. "We have work to do," he calmly said to the pair. "If Ms. Beckett or Mr. Fielding have problems with the department, I'm certain we'll know the details before long. Gossip unbecomes us. In the meanwhile, let's just do our jobs."Both assistants had heard this speech from Mr. Mendelsohn a thousand times before. Resigning the tantalizing discussion till lunchtime, they reluctantly returned to their work stations. Fifty minutes later, Mr. Fielding sent for Mr. Mendelsohn. The. That gave me a list of things to get started before I left. If I left. I talked to some stoneworkers about building stone walls for the quay when we were ready. I talked to a miller about everything it would take to build a mill up in the gorge.I talked to a blacksmith about saw blades. He’d never made a round one, but he could see what I meant. If I had something like a gristmill driven by a water wheel like my cofferdam’s pumps, a round saw would make cutting wood a lot faster and easier.. "What the fuck," she said with her eyes dancing. "I can go to the bank tomorrow."Position three was the second highest setting and I was unsure of what she would do but I soon found out. She took a sip of her chilled white wine then put her glass down. She moved closer and put her hand around my neck and pulled me closer for a kiss. It wasn't a sisterly kiss, either, but a sloppy lustful kiss. My hand moved down her flank, over her hips to her thighs that were uncovered by her raised short.