She stood just over six feet tall, and with heels equaled my six four frame. She was all legs, clear up to her neck! I guessed her measurements to be ...omewhere close to 38-24-32. Her long blonde hair complemented her deeply tanned, olive-toned skin. The big brown eyes, gave her that innocent look, making me wonder how "innocent" she really was. We hit it off immediately when we met! Her charming and bubbly personality fit her to a tee. When we practiced the "walk", we both tingled from the. They took decisions, gave orders and ran everything. While both men and women worked shoulder to shoulder on farms, hunted animals and did household chores, it was women who called the shots.This had roots in the goddess we worshipped and whose teachings we followed. Goddess Hyacinth originally came to this land decades ago from the Netherlands with a small band of believers and decided to set up roots here.Her beliefs were simple: protect the earth, treat trees, mountains and rivers as holy. "When it comes to a real fight, your technique has to be second nature, and what you have to concentrate on is whatever will win. And whatever will keep you alive." His words certainly made sense and I was finally glad for the hours of repetition Rommer had forced upon me as well as the bruises I'd so often suffered at his hand in our mock combats.As we approached the town, I heard the men talking excitedly and Morad explained to me that The Swallow was clearly open and doing business. In. . obviously the mens - nobody else was there so who cares. I went in and squatted down (super easy as I had no panties to pull down around my ankles!) I did what I needed to do and opened the cubical door. To my surprise there was a man using the urinal - I hadn't heard him walk in so I looked fairly surprised and I think he was as surprised to see me walking out! I looked at him and smiled and then proceeded to go to the sink and wash my hands I pulled some paper and dried my hands. I am.