" She turned and looked at Katrina. "I introduced them, after all. I should have a hand in this."Katrina looked from her to me and back again, but she...didn't say anything.A thought crossed my mind. I squeezed Cassandra's hand. "You said you understood what I was going though, did Jordan tell you?"She blinked and sighed. "Not all of it."I realized what she meant, but something told me that she saw more than just that day. "What did you see?" I asked.She avoided my eyes but said, "It started the. ” She proceeded to fuck herself with the vibrator, telling him what it was doing to her and how it was making her come. He sat in the chair and watched, occasionally rubbing his precum into the tip of his rock hard cock. She lay on the bed desperately wanting the real thing, but afraid to stop in case he was angry. But she knew she had to take control of him, deep inside she knew he would react positively to it.She removed the vibrator from her swollen pussy and got off the bed. Still fully. What seemed the dust of a hundred deserts beginning to rain down. As what was now clearly Ena's hair erupted and rapidly lengthened. The craggy lines of her gigantic countenance cracked and split as next the emerald fields of her beautiful eyes opened. Fixing steadily upon Ryoko's. Just as the last details, namely her clothing seemed to fade in around her like a gathering storm."Thus ... it finally ends." Ena smiled, then perhaps more than a tad flamboyant, visibly swallowed."What?" Ryoko. Samuel L. JacksonPresident, Jackson Bow Works, Ltd.I unwrapped the bow reverently. It was wrapped in gray English or Irish Linen. It's lines were smooth and sleek. The bowstring was wrapped around the grip. The grip itself was a fine leather with a pattern of gilt figures around the top. I just had to string it, if I could. I surprised myself as I slipped the top loop of the bowstring into the notch. I had always heard that the English Yew Longbow was the hardest weapon to use. I tried to draw.