That broad smile was there again as he put his glass down and gently smoother my left thigh. It felt heavenly and again I felt comfortable and right. ...��It is true what I said in the bowling club, Pete. Ever since you have been my bowling partner I have wanted you, I so love the way you sway and move when you bowl and I will be honest when I say I have many times enjoyed a stiff wank in the club loo after being aroused by you.” I was surprised that I had that effect on someone and in a way I felt. Even though we consumed several bottles of wine, none of us really got drunk that night. In a way, nothing much changed, except the awareness that there really might be somewhere to go to escape and start anew, and possibly rebuild their society. Maybe. Possibly. If only there were more suitable people to find. If we could only move away without being noticed. If. But instead of a continuous state of insecurity we now had a target and some hope. Maybe. We all knew that unless something really. I knew most of the women in my company, married or not, would sleep with me for bragging rights or career advancement. I often heard rumors about the women speculating the size of my dick. Hey, I cannot help if I had a noticeable lump running down the leg of my suit. I boarded the express elevator and right behind me was a brown-skinned woman. She reminded me of those models that posed in men’s magazines. She was about 5’7 with shoulder-length blond hair and a flawless, shapely figure. She. Spreading my senses I could feel the webs of magic that laced around me. As I got closer to the front door a guard stopped me and warned me that some of the dead were using bows. I moved to the side of the door and peeked around the corner.I could feel a web of magic that blocked the doorway. I could feel the strands of magic that came from the dead and led deeper into the Keep. I pulled my head back before an arrow went past where it had been. It looked to me like the dead were tied to the.