You go to his car in the back of the parking lot and I follow. Hes leaning on you with his arm around your shoulders. This infuriates me. You are MY p...ey, not his. He fumbles with his keys and I rush up behind him and land a blow to the back of his head. He falls to the ground knocked out cold. You stand there in shock, your mouth hanging open and your eyes wide with disbelief. I walk to your side and bring my arm around your waist. I pull you to me. I can feel you quivering against my arm, too. "Father, we are close," Duain began. "Our armies have been training in secret for more than a year now. You have but to say the word and I'll begin my march into the forest." Patience, my son. Let us not discuss my army," Darrak placed a slight emphasis on the word 'my, ' casting a meaningful glance from the depth of the shadows, "until the captain arrives. For now, tell me what you know about our pirate friends." Yes, father. We know that Barrad has received all our messages so far and he is. I'm thinking about leaving Sunday blank until the offseason. I'll have more time to tend to my duties then."Melanie picked up a French fry and tossed it at Brock."He's a laugh a minute, isn't he?" she asked. "The truth is, we've all been waiting for Brock to fall in love with us since we were teenagers. We've finally figured out it isn't going to happen so we're all dumping him. But we figured we should give him something he'll really miss once it's gone so we're taking turns boffing his brains. I will touch you, only to start the flow."I felt gentle but insistent strokes. The sensation intensified when I realized that the bonds kept me from acting on them. The music changed to Satie's Gymnopedies No. 1 As must have been her intent, my world narrowed to focus on her brilliantly blue eyes. Still, the music, the aroma of roses, and the warmth of her skin combined to make me utterly comfortable -- was it some sort of return to the womb? In any event, I surrendered first to sensation, but.