So she said, "Plz stand up & get me that file". But it was trouble for me as I had a big bulge under my pants. But I couldn't delay in following her o...ders. So I got up. She saw the bulge and shouted at me "What's this?" I said, "I am sorry mam". I could make up from her face that she was also getting horny. She asked me, "Did u see that photo in the file?" Without my knowledge I promptly answered in affirmative. My face was red by this time. I said to myself you stupid wat did u do. You have. The shaman was a mysterious figure. She’d not been born in the village. She hadn’t even been born to the Mammoth Hunters’ tribe. She came from a distant Southern land. These were lands where not only the language was different, which was to be expected, but where a person’s skin and hair was of a different colour. Because the shaman’s skin was brown, like clay or river mud, she was known as the Dark Shaman. There was no one else in Ivory’s experience who had such dark skin. It was a pigment. The light is low so I thought not to take my hand from there. I started to move my hand to down till the bottom line of her skirt, slowly I picked the skirt and pulled up till her thighs, she is not allowing me to go further, so I placed my hand there and started to massage, her body is getting more hot I can understand that from my hands (mine is also in same condition). I looked into her eyes, the express was mixed with fear and lust, I started to write I love(by heart symbol) you on her. "Perhaps you'd better," I said. "So I won't have to explain myself, or my presence here to the rest of your guards."I was escorted across the yard and into the castle to a lavishly appointed room on the lower level. As we'd crossed the grounds I'd heard the sounds of baying hounds in the forests outside the castle gates and I heard them again now, though slightly closer. Who would be hunting, I wondered when the entire country teetered on the brink of war with the French, yet again?As I looked.