This is powerful magical shit we are dealing with here. I imagine if Lisa has implanted memories of me in their minds, then no doubt it is as the bim...o that she plans on me becoming, and I quickly realise I have no friends here. The two gay male nurses don't even try to hide their loathing of me. One called me 'Fish' to my face and I started to cry. (Of course.)Not only am I going to end up a slut, but a friendless one at that... I'm even more miserable. As I sit alone on my tea break,. But he couldn't protest. He had a damned good looking wife who wanted to go home and make love.And good looking she was, too. Long, thick auburn hair that she tied back with barrets and ribbons, hair that shone yellow and red in the sunlight... flashing blue eyes that cooled the flames of her red tresses, showed off her peaches and cream complexion. A smattering of Irish freckles pebbled her nose and cheeks, with just enough color to catch and hold the sun's tanning rays. The look of health and. Then she say’s “Don’t push in yet, Uncle Ronnie……I want you to be rock hard before you fuck Miss Ann’s ass”. With that, Jen goes behind me, spreads my ass cheeks wide and sticks her tongue deep into my asshole. The sensation is wonderfully stimulating and my cock stands straight up. Then she reaches around my waist and grabs my shaft. “Go in slow and easy, Uncle Ronnie”. Jen is obviously very familiar with anal sex. She knows TOO much. I arch my back and press forward. The head of my dick. Didn't need the smoke, John could hear the hammer. The street outside was overfull of horses ... and some cattle.Going in, John saw three forges and only one smith."I'm busy as all get out. What do you need?" asked Smith, the smith."I can shoe, forge, and temper. Looking for work." Fire either one of the forges and get to it," Smith, the smith, said. "A shell and three pinches a horse. I charge a pinch for the forge."There was all manner of scrap iron in a pile, charcoal for the forge and a set.