You shall become sex!" I strained even more as I heard the words repeated again. "The curse of Zenebia." This time though it was barely audible to me...and I got the strongest impression that I wouldn't hear it again. Whatever it was had faded out! Creepy! I wondered what the curse of Zenebia was? Could there actually be something to this enchantment thing? Well, I had no way of finding out here so once again reached behind me to unfasten the brassier. "The curse of Zenebia!" I suddenly had. ’ My breath caught, and I couldn’t help but touch her wet, almost too sensitive little mound. She moaned and looked into my eyes. ‘My mom told me it would be like that.’ Despite our age difference we related well, the blooming romance between us made our sex all the more intimate, and intense. It was emotionally satisfying just to be with her and interact, totally open and into each other. She shared with me about her past, inspired by a call she’d gotten from her mother that day. I had known. The rifle, powder, and ammunition were well received as was the blanket. Once the gift had been given, a woman who turned out to be Stone Eagle’s wife offered Ben a beaker of herbal tea. Ben accepted it politely. Then, once everyone had a drink, excluding the women, Stone Eagle asked for Ben’s story of how he came to the trading post and how he’d saved Swift Hawk’s life.Ben did as he’d been asked. Blossom had warned Ben of this piece of ritual. He knew that by now Stone Eagle had heard. I mean sex with Jill was unreal enough, but a proposal? From me? That was just plain ludicrous.It occurred to me then that maybe Lynne was right. It WAS ludicrous, and surely Jill would see that as quickly as her mother and I had."I'll think about it," I said."You'd better hurry then," she said. "You only have three days left, and if she leaves here feeling the same way about things that she does now, she's going to be distracted at school and neither of us want that."Things, as it turned out,.