They shared an overpriced, under-ventilated, two bedroom walkup apartment over an all-night pharmacy in TriBeCa. Roger taught Latin at a private prep ...chool for boys, having majored in Classical Languages and cannabis. Happily, he was also the beneficiary of a modest trust, courtesy of his maternal grandfather. The old gentleman had been a Captain of Industry, according to Roger’s mother. Exactly what industry or what he had done to earn the rank of captain, Roger never had the slighted. "I swear," Blaster said, "I didn't even close my eyes last night, let alone get any sleep."Gaku and I laughed. The noises of Blaster snoring throughout the night was our beacon, bringing us safely back to the campsite, when we were on watch."What is so funny?" Blaster cast a small spell, releasing his troupe of guardians. "Go on, boys! Good job! Go get yourself some breakfast!"The wolves disappeared into the woods."I seemed to have missed my turn at sentry," Blaster said, somewhat. She licked her lips and said lovely, then ‘Your turn’. Such a hardship - I finished undressing her with the gentle removal of her lacy black knickers to reveal her lightly-furred pussy. Lips already excited and her ‘little’ man peeking out - she groaned as I sucked on her lips, each side in turn. The taste of her liquid nectar exquisite and the worlds most wonderful, natural aphrodisiac. Writing those words, some fifty years and odd later my sense of taste and smell that go with this memory. Sharpie stays outside and keeps watch as it doesn’t like the idea of entering a confined space and the absence of the sky.Garbed in her recently acquired armor, Shinken sheathed at her waist, and Nagamaki in hand, Ki Jung steps into the cave. Unlike the cave with the worm, this one does not exude an aura of menace or hunger. It doesn’t give off any kind of feeling. It’s as if it is a dead zone. If that is the case, why is it drawing in Qi?Pushing her senses into a 45° arc in front of her. This.