"They got the Sergeant his water, but from a clean pool of rainwater rather than the muddy torrent that was the river below. Then propped up carefully...against the tree, the crusty old veteran put gut thread to his needle, and together the three of them carefully attended to the young couple's wounds with the last good clean bits of his clean linen wound patches from his aid-kit."Already corruption infects both of you deeply and if you're not safely in the hands of a very good healer by. In the past Jimmy had taken a couple of power naps in the back rooms but felt guilty about doing so and didn't plan to do it again. Once in the room with the first aid kit, Kara sat Jimmy down in the desk chair before closing the inward opening door to reach the first aid kit that was stored on the shelf behind the doorway.Jimmy couldn't help himself and looked lustily after his guardian angel. As she bent over to look again at his bruised forehead Jimmy was disappointed that he couldn't see. .I felt as though Iwere going to melt. And then he'd continue with the conversation and withina minute or two I'd compose myself.Looking back, I guess I was falling under his control even then.We'd discussed virtually everything in the past, there were no taboos. Allof the (to my mind) shocking, embarrassing fantasies that I harboured,fantasies I'd tried to repress but that just never went away...we talkedabout them all, with no judgement, no lecherous comments, just acceptanceand. You moan again and spread your legs as if to encourage me…but I have work to do and I move my circles back down your leg. Then I move to your left leg and continue the process, kneading the tension until my hand brushes against the wetness and I hear you moan again. ‘Did you just say please?’ You groan loudly. ‘Tease!’ you whisper. ‘Tease’ I whisper in you ear, ‘What would you have me do?’ You roll over on your back and smile a devilish smile and breathe deeply your arms stretched above your.