They made room, as the guys began stroking another, Steve giving a hand to Bruce, Tom giving Steve and myself a hand, and Mary beginning to play with ...erself. I reached over to touch Mary, watching as she made herself more available to my hand. I caressed her pussy gently rubbing my fingers across her lips and clit. With Tom stroking on my own cock, Steve working on himself and Tom and as Mary asked Bruce if she could help. She reached over and began to work on Bruce, Mary clearly enjoying. Her cloak was of rich wool, the colour of cloud-cast shadows on a summer meadow, a garland of mistletoe bound her brow. She smiled at me. Simple it is to tell. A brief, little smile; but summer came to me in that moment and winter melted away. Oh, you may say it was the heat of the fire or the sweet, strong mead but I say it was her smile that warmed me then.We went together to the feast. The ram went uncomplaining to the knife and the druid pronounced the omens good that year. This I already. He said that the first experiment he did with the dogs sperm looked very promissing but what he got last night was not growing like he wanted. He ws confused on what he did wrong. He had plenty of dishes growing his serum but he said it was all useless. He needed to start over again. I was excited thinking about Butch in my ass again and how god it felt. He washed me again and put me in the contraption. He called butch but he only licked my hole a few times and walked away. He was stunned on. This could be a wonderful thing, not having to worry about waking up in a strange place with a strange man and not knowing how she got there. She'd had far too many of those experiences and didn't like the way they made her feel.Or this could be very bad and once she was cured, she would no longer be under his care and have to go back to being alone and on her own again. Neither option made her look forward to what he might learn about this procedure and the more she thought about the possible.