He had thought long and deep about his impulsive threat and how to save his ass. After all, Hinderblast had an entire army, composed of the soldiers w...ith deadly weapons, who would have no problem cutting down a young upstart and a few magical creatures."Er, you're giving the axe back to Bernie," Pardin said, waiting for the screech of disbelief. He braced his legs and waited for the impact."WHAT?" We are going to tell Bernie that he can have his axe back," Pardin said. "The only hitch is that. He was absolutely convinced that with just a little action on his part, Janie’s frigid front would melt and he’d be ‘in’ with her.He showed up that day, a Tuesday, in the early afternoon.Janie was surprised to see him, after their last encounter when she’d floored him with her elbow.“Milt,” she said, nonplussed by his appearing at her office.“Hi, sweetie,” he said, determined to pour it on from the start.“What ... um ... do you want?” she asked, in a soft voice.Milt sensed his advantage. Her bright green outfit demanded a first and second look while showing off her figure to best advantage. There was enough of a cleavage to draw the eye to her breasts. The dress was short enough to show off her legs. It hugged her body sufficiently to show off her figure while being loose enough to flow as she moved.“I just wanted to thank you. I hope it is not too late to stop by,” said the young woman. Cynthia stood on the porch, poised and confident while showing just a trace of. With the day turning night and the family was out front saying goodbyes, I was upstairs freshening up. i had gotten dressed and walked out of the bedroom to find Georgette coming upstairs to inform me she was about to leave. She told me she was serious about the massage and asked for a hug, as I hugged her she began to moan and sigh and said I applied the right amount of pressure she had been longing for since her ex passed away. She was well put together at 5'6 and a fit 165, I couldn't resist.