A one hour game, and even gives new players an idea about some of the game and how it works. We played it with Linda’s sister and a few others, and ...t helped them grasp some concepts easier.” He said he would get it, and also a few other games I suggested.We also visited Mr. Flushing, and he wished me luck. Barbara gave us all big hugs, and I promised I would send her some pictures when I graduated boot camp. They also said they had both watched the interview on TV, and thought I handled it. “It’s ok Mike. All of it’s ok. I wanted it too. You’re not like Max - you didn’t rape me. I wanted it to happen.” The look of relief on his face was heartbreaking. He clasped my hands in his and squeezed them. We lay side by side in the candlelight and pulled the duvet over our bodies against the cool air in the room. I rested my head against his shoulder. “Did it hurt?” His voice sounded a little worried. “Just a little,” I replied, snuggling closer to him. “At the beginning...” I paused.. My thoughts dreamt of a man, strong but elegant, muscular but gentle, desirous to penetrate where the sun was penetrating—eager but not greedy. Unable to resist me, but chivalrous in holding back. Waiting till I was ready to show his cock where to go.I turned over and continued my daydreams while the sun massaged my ass. If a man should appreciate me as much as this summer day was doing, I would be satisfied for life. I thought of the firm, but claspable ass my dream man would have. Perhaps he. I picked it up and opened the door to find a very nervous Ivy. She paled when she saw Lillian and I had not realized that she would have reacted so negatively.“Ivy, it is okay,” I said softly, hoping to calm her down. “This is my friend, Lillian, she is different - like me - but in a special way. I am sure you have heard Brenson talking about her, she can change without a blood moon, although she is having trouble today.”Ivy nodded without saying anything, her eyes locked on Lillian, not sure.