Sitting crossed legs in a dark cavern, vacant from the tiniest speck of light; Zax steadied his breath and entered his sea of consciousness.His body m...terialized naked, as usual, atop the vast land of his Inner Panorama.'Can the two really not go together?' Sitting in the exact same position as his real body's, Zax asked himself quietly.The blackness of the sea of consciousness above and all around the Inner Panorama, as if having a reaction to this one wondering sentence, started to fill with. "AJ eyed the riot of curls that tumbled down her back and just pulled her to him, kissing her again, "I like it." Mmm, I'm glad." Jules purred. "Come inside with me and see what you'd like to drink from my fridge."He wrapped his arm around her shoulders and they walked into the kitchen. "You can see the River from that window." Jules pointed as she opened the fridge and pulled out a pitcher of lemonade for herself.When AJ asked if he could do anything, Jules sent him outside to set the table. “The woman said there are some beds here," he explained.So she keeps on walking. Guided by Matthew and the woman. The man is gone, or at least she has no idea where he is.Then she feels something that feels like a bed. Matthew and the woman lay her down on her back on the bed. Matthew is aside from her and starts to kiss her. The woman opens up Carla's legs and starts to kiss her inner thighs, moving slowly to her pussy. And when she arrives there she starts to lick Carla's pussy with. "If we know whoever that is," Sam replied, chucking, "I'd say it would be the coincidence of a lifetime." She undid the strap on her sword. "Let's take a look."The boy stopped in the center of the road as Sam rode up behind him. He was young, perhaps ten, somewhere around there. Thin, with curly brown hair. His dress was simple, tan pants tied with a cord, a pull over white shirt, both worn but in good repair. His dirty feet were bare. In his hands, he held a wooden staff as tall as him. He did.