Nightmare. Despite the demon's altered form, she would recognise the bluearmour anywhere.The army charged down on the mutated woman, but Nightmare met...theirchallenge head on. The cavalry was first to meet her, and the first waveof riders instantly found themselves gored on her long spear. As theothers tried to attack her, she swung her weapon and sent them allcareening across the battlefield. The horses that weren't sent flyingsnorted and squealed in fear, bucking their riders off and galloping. I hear my Love singing to Herself in another room.Getting out of the shower, eyes closed, I reach for the towel and then I feel Her touch and I look down.She is kneeling between my legs, seemingly in a pose of supplication, yet we both know I serve Her.I marvel at Her black hair glistening in the candlelight. She looks up at me, Her eyes filled with a primeval need that we both know she must satisfy.I feel my a stirring in my loins, She smiles with appreciation and Her gleaming white teeth. I still don’t know. * * * As it happens we met once again, many years later. Coming out of the coffee bar in the railway station with a beaker of coffee to go, I bumped into Jane. Heading for the same train. With half an hour to her stop, we sat facing each other over the narrow table, knees touching briefly, pulling apart, and then returning to companionable intimacy. I knew at once that in a way nothing had changed. I knew how she would speak. I felt my throat swell, could not hold back a. “Do you want to touch them?” Before they answered she stood up revealing her smooth wet slit. One of the lads took a step closer and cupped one of her breasts in his hand, the other dropped to his knees and shuffled nervously towards Mel’s pussy. “Ooh, what do you want?” she purred. He didn’t answer as he started kissing her thigh, his hand pulled her knee forward so as it bent, her foot found his thigh and she used it as a step. Her other lover went behind her and he took position scooping.