’ ‘No, not right away. What if he’d let slip to her later, after they flew off to St Moritz or wherever they went. That would explain why she di...dn’t call you when she got there. If that’s actually where they went in the first place, with the kind of money you say that lord William guy had, he could have changed their destination at the drop of a hat.’ ‘That would be wishful thinking Sandra. No, come on, think about it, I never was no Adonis, now was I? And Lady Minerva is a real looker. I kind. ., bring your stupid ass on here...' I could barely stand less walk yet I stumbled along with them coughing trying to catch my breath and pleading for my safety. They pulled me back into the rear of the cemetery near the tree line behind a crypt. They threw me against the wall of the crypt and sort of hemmed me in. The third guy was right in my face I turned my head from his face since he was so close his lips were touching my face as he spoke. '...You ain't shit bitch, bitch that's just what. Blake had to have been able to read my emotions because she saidwith a sheepish smile, "Please don't read more into this than we'vesaid, what we are suggesting is just a temporary measure to keep you inthe company, and if anything this is a compliment as I wouldn't daremention anything like this if I didn't need you so badly." She grinned,"And anyway, it's really not as bad as it sounds. Wearing skirts, heelsand make up for work is not as horrible as you think, hell I've done itevery day of my. Her skin was a light creamy tan, and she wore a 13th century style pale peach dress that hugged her chest tightly. She had on a black mask to hide her face, but her eyes were a silvery orange, seducing the men who stared at her.Her body was perfect, She had all the curves right, she wasn't too skinny and her face had a perfect quality, one that changes just by the sight difference in he hair. She heard the music grow louder drowning out her thoughts, then she noticed a man was coming towards.