“He is a good lad, Berrigan, and he’s fortunate to have a father who cares for him.”Berrigan smiled gratefully as he too stared at the fire. Thi... was their habit, sometimes, Smythe and Berrigan; they’d spent long hours over the years just sitting and fire gazing, often without speaking. The room fell quiet very quickly, the only sound was the hiss and pop of the burning oak logs.“How goes the town?” Smythe asked quietly. “Is all in order?”Berrigan sighed and rolled his shoulders as if to. The temple was much bigger then she had imagined it would be.''This staff better be worth the trouble... Of course it is, what the hell am I saying!?’’ she thought to herself.When she left the hallways, there was a huge room, lit with countless candles and with all kinds of drawings resembling battles and various other things. Ranging from the murals depicting entire tribe battles with two figures that stood out, clashing against each other, to several depictions of females wearing very little. Someone, I think it was Mary's pa, shot the brave who had killed pa. The next thing I knew, there was an arrow sticking out of the man's back." I hope Mary didn't see that." No, I was holding her down. I was between her and the fight that was going on. By then, guns were going off and arrows and hatchets were flying. People were falling everywhere. Men, women, and children from our camp were dying, and several braves fell as well. I have to give Mary a lot of credit. I whispered to her that if. It was very moist. I massaged her clit and she began to grind against my finger. She was ready. Of course, she thought I was Philip. I quickly took off my clothes. I went over to Philip and reinforced his trance. Then, “Philip, take off all your clothes.” I wanted him ready at the ultimate moment. Philip stood up and took off his clothes. He was very well endowed. I was almost as big so I didn’t think Arlene would notice, if she were capable of noticing. I had Philip collapse in his seat with.