I allowed my right hand to slowly wander up Harris’s inner thigh such that my pinky was barely touching the glans of his cock, which was throbbing r...peatedly down his left pant leg. I kept my hand in a position where his penis would barely contact my pinky every time it throbbed. God, I loved teasing him so.“Aaron, would you mind terribly if I danced with your lovely wife one last time?” Harris asked.“I think Anne would like that very much, wouldn’t baby?”“Yes, I would,” I replied as I gave. ”“You’re not old enough to be my dad!”“No, but a lot happens in twelve years! In twelve years, Jesse will be eighteen! You’ll be twenty-nine!”“Whoa! OK, I see your point!”I spent most of the morning and early afternoon in the kitchen, with help from Samantha, Elyse, and when he arrived, Jorge. Jesse and Birgit did help, and we managed to keep them on task, which made the preparation peaceful, if chaotic. But it was organized chaos that resulted in a wonderful meal on the table at precisely the. It was also a little trickier because there were many rocks and roots to navigate along the path. The further one gets in, the less maintained the trails become.When I had paddled to the middle of this lake, I found a small rocky island. I stopped there and had some lunch. As far as I could see, there was only water, trees, rocks, and sky. No sign of another human being. I sat under a lone tree and ate my sandwich and apple. I collected and mixed a drink from the water in the lake. It's usually. She smiled and held my hand, Pietor. I must tell you, my old heart rejoiced. She is such a marvelous creature..."Pietor was stunned. Fear, anger, disbelief, astonishment ... all flooded his mind. He was barely able to stop his outburst. Instead, he leaned closer to Viktor and whispered:"Who was this!? Who dared invade your room! What woman ... creature, was this, who dared!" No ... no, you do not understand, Pietor ... it was her, the Raven Woman. Her elders had visited before. Remember? I told.