He was going to Norboro, too, to become fully ordained, whatever that meant. Naturally, a man of the cloth was given preference to an apprentice wizar..., in choice of seating.The wagon jounced over another rut, and Wenn was poked again in his side by a errant nail from the crate. Pushing it gently back in with a fingertip, he wondered if perhaps another spot in the wagon would be better. Looking around he found none that seemed more comfortable. At least the sack of flour under his rump kept his. I don’t know if it was intentional or not. When I entered her room, I saw handcuffs, a dildo, condoms, and lubricants on her dressing table.I got an instant thought about how lucky her husband was to have a good time with her. Then she asked about my life and college.She- So, enjoying the city and college?Me- Obviously, beautiful Bengalis out there.She- And why do you like Bengalis?Me- They’re curvy and way too busty.She got a bit bold and asked about my girlfriend to which I replied still. It was very dark. There was absolutely no light. I searched for Lizzy by waving my arms slowly. I found her almost instantly. "It's okay, power can't stay off forever," I said. I saw a light appear right in front of me. I was about to piss myself thinking it was like a ghost or something till I realized it was Lizzy with her cell phone. "Oh its you," I said. "I was about to piss myself." "Sorry," Lizzy said with a giggle. I loved her laugh like I never did before for some reason. I couldn't. Grabbing you by the hand I pulled you in through the door, twisting the lock closed after we entered. “What are you doing?” you asked with a smile.“Making one of your fantasies a reality, baby.” I replied.I pushed you back against the window and kissed you deeply, our tongues entwined. I reached down and started to tug your sundress up over your ass. You knew exactly what I was doing at this point as your head snapped left and right looking through the window to see if the street was still.