The two loves of my life always ended up in each other’s arms when I was not in bed. When I had to go into work early, I would get back to the house...at about 10am and they would still be in bed, wrapped around each other. Naked.Blond hair, bald head. Big tits, little tits. Blond wispy pubes, bright strawberry patch. It was always a bone popper whenever I saw them sleeping together. I walked in one time to find that they had fallen asleep in the 69 position. They had their arms wrapped around. I thought I looked even funnier than he had. I guess it was the combination of my breasts and the big penis straining to get out of the panties that looked so odd. Holding my breath to keep the laughter at bay, I wandered back to the kitchen. He had his back to the doorway and was busy slicing a tomato. I crossed my arms, leaned into the door jam and cleared my throat to get his attention. My boyfriend turned his head, stared for a moment, then turned all the way around."Oh honey," he said in a. Not one muscle twitched as the beam of light fired from that finger directly into his chest. It should have pierced his heart and killed him in an instant. Instead it careened off his flesh drilling through the pavement. The demon’s eyes widened and mouth tightened in shock then reversed in fear as the human blurred out of sight. ‘Wha-‘ The rest of that thought was terminated by a fist to the jaw that sent the demon flying into a nearby vehicle the metal crumpling around his form upon impact.. Over the world, the shift from nomadic to agrarian societies shift slowly and develop slowly. The art of metal-craft is put to tools rather than weapons.A region like the one Taryn now finds herself remained nomadic longer, the people remaining free and wandering the land. Metal-craft has no place in a nomadic society and little reason for it when game is plentiful and relations among various peoples of the region is peaceful and cooperative. But, even so, The People find themselves in the.