My right knee is lifted a little and my legs are somewhat spread apart. Memories of last night are running through your mind when you run your finger ...ver my lips and your already hard member is twitching a little at the thought. Running the tip of your fingers softly over them, up and down in a slow steady motion. With the slightest pressure you press one finger between my lips, carefully spreading them and to your surprise I'm a bit wet. Still wet from last night or a very good dream you. Some of the older monks and abbots had still been using the Lukk-hid, or abacus, and were very skilled with it.Being a westerner, I had been selected to be the one at Wat Mai Nong Hoi to take over the accounting and to use the tablet, as they believed that I already knew about computers. It had been no problem for me to learn to use the, in my opinion, primitive tablet having used the much more advance computers of the Immortals. I was able to do much more with it than what was taught to the. ” She raises her hand toward the tent's exit. “Ah...okay,” he says as he stands. “Right...so, thanks I guess?” Alannah follows him out of the tent where Emma stands waiting. “So, what happened?” she asks as if he has next weekend's winning lottery numbers. She giggles, “Did your aura reveal your future?” He shrugs and tilts his head. “I'm not sure I can explain what happened.” Emma looks at him quizzically. “What do you mean? What went on in there?” “It was a splendid moment,” Alannah. ..'Trust'.'No Trust W'.The door beside her began to open. The dirt writing vanished as Jack's stick began a flurry of movement, random swirls and scrapes.Wendy stepped into the morning air. It was ... strange. She had spent the last year (or had it been two?) underground in her Mistress's caves. They had been nice caves, to be sure, dry, warm, and not THAT dirty once she had been forced to scrub them on hands and knees. She had ... liked it. Felt protected. The outside world could be forgotten,.