Oh, sure, the marionette still hung from her terminal but she never paid it or me one iota of attention and I felt as if, I too, were just left hangin... until she was ready to play again. I knew, I knew in my bones, I knew with a rock hard certainty that this game was far from over, that this was just another ploy, but there was nothing I could do about it.As the week wore on she seemed to go out of her way to make sure we were never alone together. Night after night I would stay late but she. "No." Jasper said with some finality."C'mon Jasper, I can't keep this dude in my room if..." No." Jasper cut him off. "No, we can't just set him up as Jurle. Buthe'll have to take over someone in the party, an NPC."Both men seemed to consider this."You're deep in the fens." Jasper continued. "Jurle will stay with you,but not as a PC. No one new would be allowed in. Not at this juncture.You'll still have your Cleric. Whom else do you have along?" Jasperobviously knew the answer to this but. You're a man, and it's a man — well, Ronnie Sewell — I've been with.'Don's eyes widened. 'Been with? With Ronnie Sewell? You've been with him?'She smiled and giggled. 'Not like that!' she said. 'We haven't had sex or anything.'Don blew out his cheeks, relieved. 'Well, I'm glad about that, ' he said.She put her head on one side. 'Why? Don't you like him?'Ronnie Sewell was fifteen, Don knew, and apart from the fact that he seemed physically fit, and polite whenever Don had spoken with him, he. She pulled the blankets back and removed her robe. Standing completely naked in front of me, she said, "After you finish, I'm going to give you a massage, too." She then lay on the sheet on her stomach with wide open legs. She said with a smile, "You can start with my shoulders and back. My scalp is O.K." I just had a negligee on and got a great idea. I positioned myself with my knees between her legs and loosened my robe. When I leaned forward to reach her shoulders, my penis came in contact.