Marguerite was used to attention from men, both wanted and unwanted. She was tall and lithe, with long dark hair and hooded green eyes that were the s...bject of many compliments. She carried herself with confidence and grace and a little bit of smugness. She'd never been cruel, though, even when an admirer didn't know when to take 'no' for an answer. She knew how to extricate herself from an awkward conversation and still leave a man his pride.This, however, was another story. Tim had started in. When I have parted your outer lips, I do kiss the inner ones -- guardians of your feminine center, guardians of the place where we join most closely. I do enjoy the feel of that smoothness. When I lick the inner lips apart, I want more -- I want a whole other part of my body to be parting them; but I do enjoy the action, and I especially do enjoy the taste. When I reach your most sensitive point, I want more; but I do love to taste you and feel your clitoris tremble under my tongue. I do enjoy. Both were armed with spears—an odd choice for a sentry. It seemed then that sentry duty was for the weak and inexperienced and was intended to ward off wild beasts, not trained killers.It took two more hours to reach the top of the rise. By then, the sun was newly risen in the sky. The town sat a few hundred meters north of the banks of a massive, slow-moving river. The land sloped gently down on all sides towards the village and the riverbank. There were gardens on the three sides of the. Not rain, snow, thunder or fire could get you to utter a word. You’re very sweet, you know that?’ ‘Thank you.’ Janey’s smile quickly faded away. ‘By comparison, I’ve been quite a bitch.’ ‘Janey, you haven’t been a-‘ ‘Yes, I have. I told my friends that I was having a physical relationship with someone. I didn’t tell your name, but I told in detail the way you pleased me. Then one day, I just told you ‘I’ve met someone, we need to call this quits’.’ ‘I did feel a bit hurt at the time.’ ‘Soon.