‘Not exactly the answer I was hoping for.’ ‘Does she know about the counselling? The medication?’ ‘Of course not.’ ‘Why not?’ ‘B...cause no one does.’ ‘Why?’ I threw myself down into the chair, ‘because it’s pathetic, it’s weak.’ ‘That’s how I rationalised it too.’ ‘You suffer from depression?’ ‘I did, four years ago. Andrew, don’t lock your self away with this.’ I wasn’t listening to him, I decided, I needed to tell Lucy, even if she wouldn’t forgive me (God knows, I wouldn’t have) I had. "Be careful that you don't strike either of us," Rohea admonished.The trio prepared for an attack by the supposed mages, but the forest appeared to be quiet, with only the rustling of leaves and scurrying of small animals in the night.Rohea said, "It may have been nothing. I will go look around while you two stay here."A loud voice carried over from the distance, "Surrender now, and we will make your deaths swift." Who goes there? Show yourself!" Rohea shouted in return."We do not answer to. I had thought myself sated, satisfied beyond belief and more than I ever had been before, but this made me realize that for him, for my brother Michael, I would never be satisfied, never get enough of him. For this man, I would always be ready, always wanting more, always willing to give him my all, as long as he gave me his. My questing hand found his dick, smaller than when I first had it, but warm and firm to the touch. I laid my head on Michael’s chest, listening to him breathe, to his. This being the 1970s, it was rare for women to completely shave down there, if at all, and I could feel the matting through the material. But most of all, I remember the warmth. I stopped. I had no idea what I should be doing and Kate quite apparently picked up on my hesitance because she re-took my hand again and began guiding it to rub up and down her covered labia before leaving me to my own devices. Her small moans were telling me that I must be hitting the right button and I think by now.