All have turned towards the castle, which is bathed in a golden glow as the sun slowly sinks down behind the trees. Were a stranger to walk into Lesko... this very evening, he would surely join the citizens in their admiration, all the while wondering how happy they must be to have a view like this one in front of their eyes, every day of their lives. The stranger would not be able to stop thinking about how wonderful life in a town like this must be. He would feel envy for all those people. I’d taken that away from him before Sygor had even had the chance to contemplate what he and his fellow victims of O’Quinn would do with their lives. Ozmat on the other hand had been forced to stand up and declare himself as leader and having done it, I’d tried to treat him that way, up to a point. Even so, Wodon was right. I needed to speak to the youth.I took Ozmat for a walk after the meeting. We strolled down to the river. It wasn’t that far away from the compound and the snow wasn’t as. You feel how he gently removes your white cotton panties, how your shoes are being undone, and feel the sweet sensations of his kisses on your feet. He touches them as if they were the most precious and expensive china. You feel how his lips grace your toes, how his tongue moves over your foot sole.You start to cry out in ecstasy, your eyes closed,, taking in the moment so you can cherish it and always remember it. You throw a glance at the clock and realise he has been kissing you for more. "The valet smoothly pulled up in his Audi and I thanked him timidly as he opened the door for me. As we made our way out of the parking lot I nervously looked out of the rear view mirror and breathed a sigh of relief as I saw those familiar, halo LED rings staring back at me. I nestled into the luxurious leather of the heated seat and watched him as he drove, the dim interior lights of the console fighting with the overhead streetlights to illuminate his face. I watched the lights and shadows.