She blushed and walked over to the fire. Pretending I hadn't seen anything I offered her a cup of the last of the soup we had made last night. "Are yo... ready to go?" I asked. Shyly she nodded. I picked up my daypack and put the ax in my belt. "Let's go."We headed toward a nearby clearing where we had seen signs of animals grazing. Getting close, I told Elizabeth to climb a nearby tree and wait for me. I lowered myself to the ground and slowly got into position to see the clearing. As the sky. It was an idea outlined by a very close female acquaintance; she thought I could do something with it and I always do what I’m told when it comes to women.I hope you enjoy it, but if you read anything that smacks at all of being political, sexist, or homophobic, or anything like that at all please don’t tear your ass over it, it’s just a story.One modest admonition: there’s no ‘short version’ for me. If you’re in a hurry please go someplace else.[Saturday morning in the ‘here and now’.]Theresa. Joe went downstairs, and told the guest he had a nice surprise for them, but that he would get to go first. They poured more scotch, and climbed to the loft. Whistles. Then a glass to my lips, and I took a big gulp of scotch, knowing I had better be relaxed for what was about to happen.Joe stood at the foot of the bed and told me to show our guest how much I liked his cock. I took the head into my warm mouth, then inch by inch took the whole thing down my throat. Zippers were opening, and my. Plus, they’d almost surely seen the flame reflection on the tent, and were on high alert themselves. On impulse, John stepped back into the portal.Welcome back Traveler, please note that your Visitor status remains defunct. You have a total of six portals that you may choose to exit using. Please indicate which one you desire.“Can you stop turning those damn flames on every time I come out of the portal?” John asked.Failure to alert sentients who are outside the portal itself when it is in use.