..” her voice tailed off, as her head fell back in ecstasy.She closed her eyes. Henrik hefted his saggy old genitals lost in the depths of his baggy...corduroy trousers and chanced his luck. He leaned over and stuck his hand up her shirt. She opened her eyes and glanced with a surprised expression, then gave him a wry smile and relaxed back into her canine ecstasy. He cupped a huge soft breast and smoothed his hand over it finding the natural progression halted by the stub of her nipple which was. He loved his creator Eru, and his initial purpose in life was simply to create things pleasing to his maker. However, after Eru simply disappeared and left all creation to its own biddings, Sauron felt that his trust was broken. After years and years of following his instructions, a fellow by the name of Morgoth slowly convinced Sauron to be his second in command, and eventually enslave all the other Valar. Sauron was tired of being an outsider of the Valar, and he relished the idea of. Margaret would occasionally look over at me as if to include me in the conversation, but there wasn't much I could contribute to it. Anyway I was so shy in those days I was just content to sip the Tea and nibble on a pastry. Margaret finally turned to me and asked me where I was from etc., so I answered her questions honestly even when she asked me how Darleen and I came to be 'friends.' I was to find she was quite outspoken. We were invited to stay for supper but Darleen declined explaining. .uh, uh, oh, um ... my .... uh...." He asked again in what I thought was German, I answered in English "my boyfriend is over there" I pointed toward the bar where Miguel was downing another beer.The bar lass came for our drink orders and without asking me, the man ordered 2 beers. "You don't mind right, you are thirsty." he gestured toward my empty beer. I laughed at his observation, he stared at me. He was about my age wearing a red jersey shirt and jeans. "Why is your man over there?".