Her long hair flew behind her in an unbraided mess."Mom," panted Lissa. "Thank God I caught you before you left!" Lissa, what is it?" The secret is ou...t. I just read on the computer net about the find. Within an hour the press from all over the world will be after you for more information. I'm surprised they aren't here already."Dahra sighed, "I figured that they would find out sooner or later. This is sooner than I had expected. Fortunately, we portalers are hard to track down."Lissa, I need. Sport contests in every conceivable sport. Ring corridor marathons, wrestling matches, dancing contests, chess competitions, art and music exhibitions just to name the top of the list. Contest carried prestigious prices such as ribbons, medals and trophies. The most convened prizes were Captains Recognition awards or the ultra-rare Admirals Recognition awards. Our instructors either ordered us or encouraged us to participate and to win for the team.Last week workmen installed transparent show. In reflex, and because she did genuinely like Quentin, Samantha wrapped her arms around the big man, hugging him back. “This is Diondre, my son….” He shifted slightly and waved the taller young man close. “Diondre, this is Samantha, your new sister.” “Step- sister.” Samantha muttered softly, and reluctantly held out her hand to Diondre, finally getting a closer look at the young man who’d be invading her quiet life. He was somewhere around six-foot-six, she guessed, and his hair was closely. But if he had stopped she felt sure she would have begged him to continue,to touch her anywhere, anywhere at all, do whatever he wanted to her justso long as he remained inside her. However she also longed to have himinside her again somewhere where they could relax fully and try everypossible position she had ever heard of, with the lights on all the timeand in no particular rush. She wanted to see his face when he was in her,both if she was in charge and also to see his eyes and feel his.