"Thank god it's not a shit I need." I thought with a cheeky smile."She'd definitely knew I had soiled her plant if I took a dump!"I ripped off a small...leaf and wiped my wet pussy with it, before quickly burying the evidence underneath a dry unsoiled patch of sod and sat back down on the chair. I hadn't pulled my skirt and thong back up, and I must say, the feel of the leather caressing my naked flesh underneath me felt real nice.For a little while at least, for it wasn't long 'til it felt hot. For the mage, it is a tragic death and a bad ending. Forthe damsel in distress, it is the fulfilling of her destiny and a happyend."Druid wanted, Druid needed." started out a lot differently. I reallywanted to do a dryad transformation. Originally I imagined a warriorslaying a dryad and finding the gem. Then slowly the warrior would takeover the dryad's position. I changed it to a voluntary change and lovestory mostly because it followed "Claimed by Fire". I wanted to have anupbeat tale to. Strong men and women drop by regularly, keeping the markets moving and the people happy, bringing with them not just coin but stories of their exploits in the larger world outside. Growing up on these stories, you decided at an early age that as soon as you were able you'd leave and make your mark just like them. You trained for years, surpassing the other young men in fleetness and strength. Your body, in the sun and sand is well-muscled and tanned, stature approaching that of the gods you've. ”I read that and cried, and then read it aloud for Doug. He whistled and said that he was taking this very seriously. I moved to the center of the room and unsheathed the sword again. I then repeated much of my old dance, and Clint and Madame Wong was correct. Almost every movement I had made so long ago, was also part of a sword kata.I placed it on the ground in front of me, and was not even surprised as when I got to my knees and bowed to it, Fang got on his belly on the other side. I went.