It is your life as well, since we are married; something else to share; I like sharing, now that I can.”She leaned forward to kiss him. “Lovely th...ught. Go on, Reg. Tell me about school.”He expounded, “School to me was always a learning opportunity, not a place to make friends, for I was not brought up with the idea of being friends with other people. My parents viewed the idea of school friends as another unwanted intrusion in their life. I viewed sports in much the same way: it was a question. Then my hand moves slowly back up the slope, across her hardening nipple, then down the gentle incline until I once again feel the soft hardness of her collar. I can feel the faint beginning of goose bumps struggling to pull out of her skin, so I allow my hand to softly retrace its path across one of the breasts that I love. So many nights I’ve rubbed her like this as we’ve both fallen asleep and I am content to do so again, should we both drift off together. No pressure for me, no pressure for. She asked me to sit in the little family room of her home and brought in a plate of cookies and a pot of tea. We sat and she poured, just like a little old lady of money. I knew that she came from a poor family so I assumed that there were affects that she had learned to try to rise above her early life. She seemed comfortable with it so I accepted her offer of tea."Now then, why the sudden interest in our Ben's family? Has something happened to make you curious?" No, not really. Someone asked. The Sultan’s motioned with his hand.“Add another ten lashes.” He ordered.It happened suddenly, Gemma felt a beautiful heat radiate from her chest. A magical force picked up Jarzia and threw her across the room. Thr soldiers let go as the young maiden’s body erupted in azure flames. The sultan took a step back, he gulped and motioned to his guards, the young girl’s blonde hair blew in a magical breeze, her body rose off the ground, levitating several inches.“Now!” Gemma screamed.“She’s an adept,.