"Ok," I said. "Tell me."She took a large gulp of her wine and then placed the glass back on the table."There was something in the mail today," she sai.... "A picture of me taken a long time ago. A picture that I didn't know about or even suspected. I was at this frat party and I got more than a little drunk." Ok, I get the picture," I said.Wrong choice of words, I know."Look, the sender of this filth wrote that he wanted me to do things with him or he'd send some more pictures to you," she. The temple was only small compared to other temples. On Earth, it would have been thought of as cathedral sized. A grossly ugly cathedral at that with the usual Orc ability to mismatch building styles in putting together a utilitarian whole.Other than about ten priests who went through some form of daily ritual, there were still a hundred guards to deal with, though no one, including the Seers, had any idea why the Orcs chose to have guard contingents at their temples, the hordes being. Have you ever ... you know?" she asked, now blushing even more. I knew what she was asking and nodded. "Yes," I replied, "plenty of times."Now I could see she was really struggling for words. "Would you ... errr you know would you show me what to do." She seemed to loose her nerve and turned to leave. "Hazel," I said, turning her back towards me, "if that's what you really want I'd be more than happy to." She looked at me again. "Mom and Dad don't be home for hours. We could do it now and you. I had a deep crush on her and I think she also had a crush on me because she also used to stare at me when I see her my tool gets erected then one day she came to know that I had a deep crush on her by her friend . Her friend came to know through my friends. Then I thought she also had a crush on me because in which way she used to see me was kind of naughty view. We used to stare at each other for few weeks then one day I daringly went to her and complimented her when she was passing by that.