So now were at college and are sharing a room and still studying ballet, and im not sure if it because were getting older or just being away at colleg... but I keep getting really turned on evertime im with here.Now being dancers especially ballet dancers were both very flexible maybe amanda more so, I do love watching her tight toned body move as we warm up together, she always says she would love to have a bit more curves like me, I do seem to have a more fuller bum and tits but still their all. " To tell you the truth I don't think she ever really asked if she could do that she had just taken me over.She bent over and kissed my cheek, I could feel my face turning red, she giggled, "I'm forgetting how young you are, just the same age as I was when I first experienced the pleasures of sexual congress" She smiled at me her eyes unfocused as she obviously was thinking about her past.We stood on the grass, in silence, watching the Zebra grazing away, its tail flicking imaginary flies away. This would make it look like the savage clan had done it after taking Eanfled and would taint the MacEirc’s name. But this plan would keep his children and Eanfled safe, for the time being. Yes, he was dead as soulless corpse now anyway, no longer a living man since his beloved wife died. The laird would take good care of and protect her from harm, nobody would dare offend him, especially not any English men, for they would buckle at the mere sight of his shadow from a distance. And they would. Jobs got better. I mostly hated women, I would have little to do with them. Still don’t much. I got an old typewriter, wrote some stories, after maybe 50 rejections I got a check. After that I got some more, then even more. I wrote some fiction stories, probably some of you have read them, mysteries, detectives, all types. Dabbled in some light erotic stuff. Don’t ask, I won’t answer. Just know I write as a woman most of the time. It’s easy for me somehow. I often cry when I write, it is part.