“Are you carrying any weapons, sir?” the boy asked.I just nodded. Off course, but that’s none of your business. “I got to search you, anyway.�...� He said. Halfheartedly he began to frisk me. He missed the knife at my ankel. That boy is doing such a terrible job. He is so clumsy. Who had the great idea of giving him some authority? He stopped as he found one of my other knifes. Immediately he took a step back and puts his hand on his gun. With an insecure voice he ordered me to take of my backpack. They didn’t act surprised at being caught in the nude or try to cover themselves up, so, being a bright sort of girl, I twigged pretty quickly what was going on.“What, a nudist beach? In Norfolk?” I said, surprised. “I mean, you expect that sort of thing in Brighton, but not up here.”“Well, you’ve just accused us of being obsessed with sex,” pointed out Rory, accurately enough.“That explains the funny look your Dad gave your Mum when she was telling me how much they enjoyed it,” I said. “I’d no. "Thank you." Would you like me to put my shorts on before I get out of bed?" I asked."Would you mind?" she replied with a smile.I pulled my shorts on and went to the bathroom and when I returned; she had her bra back on and her panties were in her hand. I handed her the toilet tissue and she moved her hand under the covers to wipe my cum from her leg.She wriggled back into her panties after handing me the cum soaked toilet tissue and, I climbed back into bed. We kissed passionately and again, I. We spent an hour talking about various ways to bring magic to the land that was acceptable to me. He understood my reluctance to hurt people needlessly, and said he was willing to try it my way."I really want to bring in one or two others of my brethren from the days of magic. There are several others in North America, and a person in Central America that could be useful to us," he said after a short pause.We finally hung up, with me cautioning him not to reveal to any of the others who I was.