God-Mother Day prayer from the Pwetorika tribeThe fifty one tribes all spoke the same language, and all worshiped the same deities. They all had dogs,...who were serious and respected, large and black. A dog could and would chastise a child who was endangering them self or another, the dogs were protective and could usually persuade one of the striped fangers to go elsewhere, not by barking and threatening, but seemingly through diplomacy. Large areas were forbidden for hunting, being the lands. Now the Doge of Raratha knew we had stolen the piece of the High King’s sword from the Great Vault in his palace.My name would be attainted. Soon the Lord-Commander would learn of my crime. Theft, assault on the ruler of Raratha, violation of hospitality. Serious crimes. Though I never liked the plan to have our newest companion, Minx, steal the piece, I understood the necessity. The Doge would never have parted with his treasure. He was too miserly.Did the good act of slaying the dragon. I am 32 years of age, smart and attractive with all the jewels of manhood a woman would like to posses.My unmarried credentials further attract women around being an eligible bachelor with a lot of prospects for future and comforts and security in personal life.Moreover I enjoy a very good reputation being very decent , good mannered and considerate. I am very fond of parties because it is a nice way to meet people and enjoy. It was an incident of December 99 that I was invited to a party in. It offered me a good view in both directions so I could see if anyone else was approaching.Feeling rather daring but also desperately horny, I pulled my tank top over my head and pulled my shorts down and kicked them to one side. I was naked! Naked on a public beach under the Hawaiian sky and it felt wonderful. My cock was already half erect in anticipation of the experience.I immediately wrapped my hand around my penis and started stroking. In no time I had a full hard-on. I wiped my hand.