Anarion would see to the return of Thror's gear.The dwarf was, as you might guess, not pleased with the arrangement but was bound by dwarven honour an... ultimately agreed to it.We returned to a town now fully dark and paranoid. With night now fully upon us and this being the night of the new moon, it was truly black and desolate. Lights were on in every house, with every door or window shuttered fast. Anarion left Thror and I to each others company (he had little to say that was not a dwarvish. She was already holding her staff in her left hand in preparation for hurling fire balls, so she was ready to point her finger at John and shout, "BE CURED!" This may not have been particularly elegant medicine, but it worked. John immediately recovered and was able to beat off the demons who attacked him.Meanwhile, Sue turned her attention to the rear of the wagon and started hurling fire balls at the demons in her sector as fast as she could pick out a target. Flame seemed to be erupting. Out of the blue Steve states that he has an erection. I don't remember how I replied exactly but I ended up swimming back towards him and his hard cock.I would love to say that at this point I teased him for a while, but I didn't, I just put my hand down his shorts and grabbed his shaft and I started to wank him off. I would also love to say that Steve had a massive cock, but he doesn't - it's about 6 inches with just a bit of girth. After a minute of so of this he stands up and pushes his. Their hands are all over you, and you love it. You wriggle in their embrace, tickled by their fingertips and the tingle between your legs.The shorter man behind you is stocky and strong. He smells of the ocean, of oil and sweat. He's dressed in jeans and a nice shirt. You really only notice the bulge in his denim. He reaches down the sides of your legs and slides your dress up your body, rough fingers on smooth skin. Legs, thighs, hips, waist. His hands stop at your breasts, the dress bunched.