I smiled and nodded.“So what is this?” he asked.“She’s my wife,” I said.“I didn’t know she was married.”“You knew she was married. S...e never took her ring off.”He shrugged. He looked at her again. She was on the bed on her knees with her ass up in the air and her wrists cuffed behind her knees. She was naked except for the thigh high stockings and the pearls and the leather wrist cuffs and her wedding ring. Her face was turned toward me, away from the man standing in the doorway. She was. Apparently there had been a lot of celebrating in Frankfurt last night to commemorate the defeat of the rebels, and the lifting of the siege. We certainly hadn't been interested in celebrating our victory. Those other people hadn't been there to wield the Magic as we had, and had not seen up close and personal the slaughter that had been involved. They hadn't been there to smell and taste the blood in the air, the smell of burnt human meat, or the stink of ruptured bowels as we had either.We. Jen let her head fall back onto his shoulder and slid her hand under his robe, and lovingly fondled his big, semi-erect cock, feeling it grow harder in her hand. She turned to face him, putting her arm round his neck and drew him in. She kissed him so softly on his lips. He whispered “Baby”, and slowly pushed open her bathrobe, exposing her breasts more. Aaron sucked at one, then swirled his tongue across her hardening nipple. He knew Jen loved it, as a whimper left her soft lips. Jen slipped. A symbolic crossing, it was the bridge that would take them out of the fantasy world of the forest and back to the mundane reality. They play-wrestled, laughing till their chests ached. Taking Meg in his strong arms and swinging her around, Matthew felt alive and invigorated. Though he craved to prolong the moment just a little longer, the prospect of returning to his grandparents' tdrab errace in the suburbs and eventually to city life in Manila heart-wrenching.As he play-fought with Meg,.