..um, ah, I've...always wanted to see a man doing that," she found her voice, freely admitting it. "Tried getting your father..." but then she choked ...ff the rest of the sentence. It wasn't necessary though, as I reached down, grasping my cock in my own hand, and began working it."Show me..." I asked her again. "Show me how you use this," I then said handing her the showerhead.She allowed the robe she'd been wearing to fall down around her feet on the floor, moments later reaching into the tub,. He packed up his kite, and returned it to his car. Tucking the sketchbook under his arm, he took her hand and led her to the little cove. His spirits soared when he noticed a large boulder nearby that would serve perfectly to drape her over to fuck her as she had drawn. These drawings were obviously her fantasies about him, and he considered it his duty to help her to experience them. He spread her blanket out on the sand to give her a place to sit. When she was settled comfortably, he looked. "Your parents must have considered you pretty useless to give you such a name, the lowest value in the financial world, show you what they thought of you, fucking useless". She then turned and with a number of others, who were her associated laughed as they departed.Those words echoed in her mind for the rest of the day, they bought back the memories of that young girl on the steps of the boarding school, a school that was to be her home till she reached the legal age to leave. Her cousin had. Her swords! The scabbard of Phyxilir was catching the moonlight, giving it a radiant brilliance.The sight seemed to rejuvenate Asiara, and she stood slowly before striding out of the former lake that had almost been, if not her actual death, at least her undoing. Shuddering, both from the cold and from what had nearly happened to her, she reached down for her weapons and strapped them around her waist. She saw her robe lying on the ground, but decided to ignore it. As her strength returned she.