At least that was how it was until their land was assaulted by a dark force, a being of evil that would rain death and destruction and darkness upon t...e land for a century before finally reaching a stalemate with the "heroic" forces that were defending Theras. The Dark Lord would throw up a barrier to protect himself and his forces as he worked upon a ritual to spawn a powerful minion to inherit his power and break the balance between the forces of darkness and the forces of light.But...this is. ‘She brings muffins for breakfast and we have a late lunch at a diner we both like and then, we knock off for the rest of the day.’ Lisa shook her head and brushed some of her auburn curls from her forehead. Curly hair ran in the family, although Elliot’s was more of an ash-blonde. ‘She’s workedfor you 10 years at the end of February, you should make some kind of grand gesture. Lunch isn’t enough Elliot, go whole hog.’ ‘What do you suggest?’ Lisa rolled her eyes. ‘I shouldn’t have to do all of. “She came back, and White heard her confession.”“In front of you?”“She didn’t know I was there.”“How could she not know you were there?”“I was under the desk.”“Ohhh-K?”“Hiding.”“Why?”“If you have to know, I was going down on him.”“What’s that mean?”“I was giving him a BJ.”“What’s that mean?”“I was sucking his cock.”“No freaking way!”“Hold still!”“You lie!”“Don’t believe me. She comes barging in, all wound up, and she told White she put her hand down your panties.”“Nooooo.”“She said she has a. “That makes it slippery,” he told me.I reached out and touched the head of it with the tip of my index finger. It felt firm. When I continued to hesitate he said, “Just wrap you hand around it like this.” He demonstrated giving his peter a stroke.As he withdrew his hand I replaced it with mine. The surface felt warm, smooth, and soft. I squeezed it and found that beneath the surface it felt bone hard. I gave it a little stroke and felt the skin move with my hand up and down on the shaft. .