”She lay the sword on the ground near the wood, pointing directly at the cauldron in the center. Her breathing eased somewhat as she relaxed into he... impromptu ritual. She moved on to the south side of the circle, once again facing The Barber in the North.“As bearer of Iäpetus, the Second Face of Carles and the sacred trust of High Lodore, I summon the the cildru of High Lodore. Here at the southern gate, I place Iäpetus, fire rod, ruler of the dragon, the Second Face of Carles.” She lay Doc’s. Tripp was losing badly in the water battle until he remembered my biggest weakness... having his finger against my clit. In one swift motion he closed his eyes, pulled me close and started kissing me, letting his finger follow a trail of water but stopping to circle around my nipple. I was still fighting, trying to continue the water battle until his finger reached its destination. As soon as I felt his finger against my clit, I surrendered the nozzle and melted into him.Now Tripp was making. He had salt and pepper hair. his goatee accentuated those perfect lips. He had the look of a virgin who just discovered himself. From the look he was at least thirty to thirty five. I followed him into the sauna and saw a great amount of fur on his chest. When the others left I gave them the look and they locked the door behind them. The guy had a look of a combination of nervous and anxious. His gray eyes darted around the room. I moved over to him and ran my hand over his leg. "Uh... I'm not. Nor at this time did we have any sort of clue as to what Merlin was up to. Morgana suspected he was playing kingmaker with him, as ever, the power behind the throne, but we’d had no actual corroboration of that. A whisper had reached us that Merlin had been spotted in Tehran, but checks by various Mages of the Enforcement Office had found nothing and the opinion of most was that it was a mistake as there did not appear to be anything worthy of his attentions there.The war against the Nephilim.