“Yeah, I guess so,” David said. It seemed to him that Magus was actually listening to him.“You are afraid that the only way to get past your sad...ess is to forget your grandmother,” Magus said.“Exactly,” David said relieved that someone finally understood his problem.“Before we can figure out how to deal with your sadness, I have a few questions to ask you,” Magus said.“Okay,” David said.Magus asked, “Does your mother know you are here?”“No.”“Why not?” Magus asked.“She’s at work and I’m supposed. And of course after flooring a man who tried to "go easy on her", she found it hard to find another sparring partner for awhile. So the only time she really got to test her fighting ability was when she was in real battle. So besides maintaining her fitness and skills for the job, she desperately needed a hobby.So here she was, staring at the ceiling while casually rubbing herself through her shorts, something that had become an unconscious habit since she hadn't had sex in months. She wasn't. "So my friend, why does King Alfred seek out the Norse-slayer?" My Lord..."Lachlan interrupted the Saxon brusquely."Would you refer to your King Alfred as 'my Lord' Saxon? No? Well address the Ard Righ as your Grace or Sire. We can at least teach you some manners while you're with us!" Easy Lachlan my friend, I have no need to insist on such. Come my friend, be not put off by Lachlan's concern for my honour, continue with your tale." Thank you,... err Sire, I was asked by King Alfred to seek. .. or even... put it in me the normal way. I'll do that. Don't hurt me,... please?" Nina," I told her patiently, "I get to do whatever I want to do. You understand that, don't you? That's the deal. Lot's of girls have been fucked up the ass: I've fucked lots of girls up the ass. It's my favorite way. I told you it'll hurt a little bit while you get used to it, but once you're accustomed to it, it'll start to feel good. Before you can get there, though, you've got to just relax and let me do.