"I saw Macaque and Fern peek their heads out of one of the huts," said Tree Shrew. "Perhaps we are safest amongst people from our own tribe."Glade nod...ed. Where else could they be safe?They scurried over the dusty ground towards the hut Tree Shrew indicated and pushed inside through the antelope-hide door to where a small fire was still smouldering. It was one of the larger huts in the village and had belonged to Baron Peerless before he'd offered his services to his King. Glade expected to see. "No!" I yelled without thinking, and reached out, for the first time in anger, and whipped every rock and pebble, every loose object within sight into a hurricane of debris that circled around the three of us. Heavy, light, blunt or sharp, thousands of little pieces of debris began pounding and cutting and whipping our attackers. My whirlwind assault quickly blunting their charge and I walked toward them, throwing chairs and tables and other large objects. Several times I saw spears or swords. . . He made a momentous decision. Fuck it all. Fuck his career. Fuck his boss. Fuck his ex-wife. Fuck everything. He was going to start that vacation right now. He didn’t know where he was going and he decided he didn’t care. He would drive until he decided he didn’t feel like driving anymore and do whatever came to mind when he got there. He would return when he felt like it, maybe never. It occurred to Rick that he had a decent sized investment portfolio, he could live for quite a while on. I feel your ass then pull you to me. With my head resting on your belly, I run my hands down the back of your legs. I lean back and now run my hand up the inside of your leg. As I reach the tops of your stockings you shutter. I reach the bottoms of your panties and my gentile touch makes your knees start to buckle. I run my hand over your panties from the bottom bulge, back up the middle, gently stroking your ass crack. I run my hands ever so gently, barely touching you, all around your.