"I'm surprised at your musical choices. Since when did you start listening to syrupy AC love song stuff?" Hey, it's your Dawson's Creek CD." Well, I k...ow I'm a fool for love songs. But you've always been the Pearl Jam and Nirvana kind of girl. The one that got me to try Three Doors Down, Godsmack, Days of the New, and all those groups." You may consider yourself a bonafide bad influence." She held out her hand. "Help me up?" As I pulled her to her feet, she moved into my arms. "Dance with me,". I was instructed to dress fancy and as I sat waiting for my date, I felt like a schoolgirl going on a prom date. My escort, James arrived on time and looked quite handsome dressed in a suit and tie. I was nervous but James put me at ease right away, as he was relaxed and treated me as a long known friend. We dined at La Frit, a place I had longed to go to but never had the opportunity. My date asked me if he could order for me and I acquiesced with pleasure. He spoke perfect French and turned. "If I didn't know it before I know it now. Thanks for the tip! However, of course I knew that already. In fact, I also know that this magical rope can never be undone or broken. Once it's on, only I can take it off. So that means you'll be mine forever. You're no longer Wonder Woman the superheroine, but simply Christine the super sex slave." Great Hera, no! It can't be!" Despite her protests, her nipples were rock hard and her pussy was getting wet as she thought about him taking advantage of. We’d have to retreat back out into the valley.”“He could have reinforcements coming,” Corva reminded everyone. “Or, he could slip off into the night while we rest.”“What do you think?” Adora turned to Cedric.“If he runs, we’ll track him. It’s what we do.” Cedric tested his wounded arm. “He might have reinforcements, but I don’t think he does - not close enough to get here by morning anyway. We killed his wolfen and we killed the wolves he called. What the druid says has wisdom. We should.