She led him carefully to her father’s side. She laid her father’s body out on her cloak, and pulled him gently over the snow-covered ground to th... cave. She wrapped him carefully, tying leather strips about his body, no time to wash him or light a fire to send him on his way. With great strength, she lifted his wrapped body up to a natural shelf in the cave, and laid her own sword beneath his feet. Stepping back, she let her palms glide through the air above him as she said a spell to guard. Neither of us seemed to be able to fall asleep. After an hour or so of tossing and turning on the bed, I very quietly ask, "Damini, are you awake?" "Yes! I can’t get to sleep," she replied. I told her, "Neither can I. I can’t seem to get you off my mind." Just above a whisper she said, "I’ve been lying here thinking of you, too." I patted the side of the bed nearest her and asked, "Why don’t you join me here?" She hesitated before answering, "I don’t know. I don’t think I should." "Get your. I finished him with two quick jabs while he stood with his hands to his shattered mouth and then walked toward the struggling pair with my musket dripping gore. The young man now had his arm around the woman's throat and was backing toward his jacket and weapon when she elbowed him in the gut and then turned, grabbed him at the shoulders and kneed him in the groin. He fell to his hands and knees, moaning, and she kicked at him until I grabbed her arm. She was crying and spitting, mad as she. It was bitter, but yes. He smiled and said it's something big boys came do. I asked if I can do it, he said maybe in a while. He pulled my chair close to him and gave me a hug. There's plenty of time before that happens, but in the meantime we can play our games. I smiled and said ok. He rubbed my back and asked what I wanted to do, blushing I said I like it when you play with my butt. He leaned over and kissed me saying me too. I jumped up and ran to his bedroom. When he came in I said lay.