She has short blonde hair that is sort of feathered in a way, and it appears to be kind of unkempt, but has a cool look to it. Her eyes are a pretty b...ue and her lashes are thick and dark. Her eyes have a twinkle to them that lights up her face when she smiles. Her nose is button-cute and perfectly proportioned. Her mouth is a bit wide for her face. When she smiles, it takes over and her whole face smiles. One buddy of mine would call hers a ‘blowjob mouth.’She is short and petite; you can. I know Honey noticed my bulge and for a second I thought that maybe she wanted to ask me in, but then her phone rang and we concluded the interview. I often thought of her that summer, but was too shy to try to contact her again. Honey was always in my fantasies and I would have liked to call her to see if there was a chance to be with her. I couldn't imagine that any woman who looked and dressed so sexy would be interested in a k**, but it was such an exciting idea that I fantasized. If I were left down in that hole with no light at all, I would be entirely helpless -- dependent on somebody's coming to the rescue from above.Well. They were bound to come. Weren't they?I turned off the helmet light and forced myself to just sit there, in now perfect darkness. The mine shaft, so far as I could tell, was completely free of animal life of any kind. There were no rats, no insects, nothing that could harm me.So why was I feeling stuff crawling on me every few seconds? Why was I. “I’ve already set a place,” said Rayna. “Saw you coming across the lake with Upik,” she smiled. “I suppose you are hungry, aren’t you? We’ve a good stew tonight.”Steven inhaled deeply of the tantalizing aroma. “It smells wonderful,” he answered. The three sat down to eat and Steven told them why he was on this journey.“A dragon?” Rayna said. “My, my. Upik, there hasn’t been a dragon in these mountains in what? Fifty years? Maybe more. How did you ever come to be up here?”“Took the high road.