Was she a healer?She stopped chanting and dropped to her knees. One of the soldiers held her by the shoulders so she would not fall.I was healed! The ...elts were gone, with nary a trace they were ever there. I felt completely normal again.“Ma'am... you are a healer?” I asked.“I am Madrian, High Cleric of Valindour.” she replied, standing back up and straightening her robe. “Now, the choice is yours. Do you intend to spurn me again?”“I... I will do as you ask, Ma'am.” I said, looking away in. Undoing the belt my pants slide down rather easily, pulling my pants down she took my boxers as well and my 7" cock bounced right up into her face. "That's what I've been waiting for" She said with lust in her eyes. Her hands ran up the sides of my legs and in one hand she cupped my balls and the other took a firm grip on my member and began to stroke. Looking down at her she never took her eyes off mine as she stroked my hard prick, stopping only for a second to lick her palm very sexy. You should go far with us."Roger couldn't help but feel pleased. Cord only paused in his praise to order another round, and as Roger finished one beer the other appeared in its place."Our business, though," Cord continued, "has a great deal of politics." He took a final puff on his cigarette and put it out in the pewter ash tray. "In fact, those politics are often cruel and unjust, and to the unwary can be deadly." I've never tried to do anything to buy my job, Marc, if that's what you're. My father died and left behind a very young beautiful widow. Although my amma has overcome the financial problem by starting tailoring job, there is something still missing from her life. A life partner that she deserves, someone who would love her emotionally, physically, sexually while she is in her best years of life. As a son, I was there to emotionally support her, but sexually? Till a couple of months ago, I wouldn’t even think of doing such things to her.But the situation has changed..