" She paused, "I mean, she say you could tell me..."Understanding dawned — Linda in Marketing was the office prude. She was Utah born and breed and ...elieved that bread should be white, mustard should be yellow and relations should be for marital purposes only. Linda tended to assume anyone one who had more than one date in a month was sleeping around. "Did she?" Helen smirked," And what else did Linda say?"Sage looked uncomfortable and hesitated but Helen reassured her. "Don't worry, I'm not. ”John commented, “A fine story, Javan. I can see it is true, as far as you know it.”“What? You know more?”“Indeed. A messenger was sent to me from the village, asking for help. By the time I got here, the villagers had executed their escape plan., and were far out at sea. In their place was the garrison unit, sitting round the camp fire in the village.I appeared from the dark and challenged them, and moved to the beach side of their fire. With the limited light, all around them was dark, so. He walked back in and sat down beside sister Natalie. Smiling he told her "What I'm going to tell you is for your ears only, sister." She looked at him with great curiosity. He looked deeply into her eyes making sure he had her full attention. He laid his hand on hers. "The reason you are here sister is because" and he paused a moment before saying "I need some help."Calmly she said "Oh yes Father. Anything I can do to help you, I am ready."In an equally calm tone, he said "Good sister. Very. My pussy was in plain view, only a few feet from them. I asked Jeff, the boy who sold me the cookies, if this was the friend he told me about. He said it was, I asked what his name was, he said Doug. He was 17 and he and Jeff were best friends. I asked if he and Jeff were still checking out his father's magazines. He looked nervous, and looking at Jeff said yes. I told him it was nothing to be embarrassed about. It was normal for guys their ages to like to look at nude females. He looked.