Both their attentions, it would seem, wereglued to the small circle that had formed nearby. There was some kind oftopless drunk girl in the middle who...was evidently partying way too hard.She had a total dad bod thing going on, so I wouldn't quite say she was mytype, but hey, a shirtless girl is a shirtless girl, I couldn't blame themfor staring.She was trying to dance, I think? She looked more like a wounded bird doingsome sort of mating ritual. Not that the guys were complaining. I alwaysfelt. Your efforts were clumsy and it was pretty clear you were still pretty out of it.From where we stood, I could only see Allie's back. She seemed to be trying to fend you off, but it was a halfhearted effort at best. Grabbing her by the arm, you pulled her hand to your cock and her lips to your mouth. For a moment, she seemed to respond in kind. Her hand wrapped around your shaft and she sat down and began returning your kiss. I started to charge into the room, but Jeff wrapped his arms around. It happened in the Tennery's field, under their favorite tree. Kersen had held her after that first time reassuring her of his love, then in all earnestness asked her if this meant he could take her to homecoming in Oct. and prom in the spring and if they were going steady. When she said yes to all three, all he could do was grin ear to ear. She thought it was so cute.By the evening of August 23 the young lover's had been together four times. They had made time to be together that day. For some. “Who are you? Are you a Paladin?”She shook her head. “I am called Amina. I am the last remaining High Priestess of Aros.”High Priestess? But the High Priests and Priestesses were all long dead! Aran knew them only from legends and stories heard from Elaina and Smythe.Amina must have sensed his confusion. “All will be explained in time, young Paladin. I ask you again, what do you seek?”“The Truth,” Aran replied, steeling himself for another onslaught, but thankfully none came.“Very well,” Amina.