’ I giggled, for the love of God, I giggled. I built my life on being tough and with five words I was giggling. You leaned in to nuzzle my neck, ‘...kay, he’s worth the giggle’ I told myself, snuggling against your body. ‘It’s okay to giggle, you are a girl after all,’ you said, totally nonchalant, as if you hadn’t just read my mind. ‘And it’s okay for you not to be insightful, you are a guy after all,’ I said, closing my eyes and just enjoying the closeness. ‘Touché’ you said, and I could feel. I kept saying it over and over in my mind. They werewords of doom.Denise was suddenly by my side. She took my hand and led me to theladies' room. I was crying, tears streaming down my cheeks like tworivers in flood. "I thought she was going to propose. What happened? Whathappened?"Denise hugged me. "It's alright, sweetheart. It'll be okay. It wasn'tNatasha. It was us. We thought we could jump start the proposal. It'sobvious how much you love each other. We thought we could help." You did this?". Apparently the neighbors were complaining about the noise and I was asked to ease the tension of the situation by helping this gentlemen release his tension in my ass. We weren't sure it would work, but my very young (but of legal age) look helped me seduce this neighbor I had never met before. Most guys won't admit it, but they like younger looking persons since they started puberty when those younger looking persons were all around them.Anyway, here was the neighbor slaving away on my ass. . I hoped he wouldn't forget his cooking... the boy had talent, just ask the Hermit, who had shown up briefly at the celebration (wearing a robe!).M'hul was organizing a search for Morgan. Unfortunately, no one really knew him. He seemed to come from nowhere and disappeared back there. M'hul wasn't likely to give up, though. I think he was a little taken with the Princess' strength of character, shown by surviving her captivity. He will catch Morgan, eventually, I'd bet. And bring Lasahn his.