They believe that there was a war in which the elves and the dwarfs fought, because of a quarrel of land between the two. They think that in this war,...there was for long a stalemate, and for long there were no victories, only tragedies."It was then that the Watchers say the elves released a toxin that enveloped all the land of the dwarfs. They say that it ate and killed everything, and eventually spread across all of the villages and towns through victims traveling, and it is the cause of the. Her hair smelled wonderful. She smelled wonderful.She turned me towards the sliding glass doors of the living room balcony and I realized that she had moved us behind the clean white sofa. She pulled off James’ shirt and tossed to the floor. I wanted to protest but I stared out towards the river. I saw people chatting and smoking out on another balcony. They didn’t seem to see us.Megan's hand gently pushed me to lean over the back of the sofa. She lifted me a bit so that my hips rested on top. Fatty. Fat. Fat. Fatso. Fat. Fatima. Why had her parents christened her that? Surely they knew that in an English Language culture it was a name that could always be used to mock her. Especially as they knew from their own corpulent frames that their daughter was unlikely to be svelte, slim or slender. And as second-generation immigrants themselves, not even especially religious ones, they understood enough English to know just how her name could always be used as a stick to beat her. We were about the same height and build. He was a bit stockier as he was in construction in the military. He landed a job with a good company back here so he felt comfortable taking an early leave as the military was downsizing. Their staying with us did have the negative effect on mom and my sex life. I had to move back into my room while they stayed with us and it meant no fooling around with mom. I was used to Mom giving me a blow-job or us fucking every morning and then fun before bed. .