There were, of course many of the same highstreet brands, but generally this place looked a bit more prosperous thanmy old home town. We had pizza for...lunch. Helen said she was ravenousafter the game of tennis. "Do you play?" she asked. I shook my head.There hadn't been a tennis court at our house. Nor a local club as far asI knew. And only limited opportunity at school. "Well you could alwayshave a game with one of us," said Mary. "The tennis court is alwaysthere, and we aren't always both. Whenever we wanted to fuck, we'd go over to his house. Reason being that his house was almost always empty. That meant, fucking with no interruptions. No chance of getting caught. Every time we fucked, I went inside of him raw. Just my hard cock sliding in and out of his tight raw asshole. I would never cum inside of him however. I'd always fuck him til im ready to burst and then pull out and blow my load all over his smooth ass. I loved watching his ass cheeks bounce as I pounded him from. .."He paged down through the entries, until he came to something that hadn't been taken off the list."Looks like you have a pretty nice axe in here... and some other stuff. You sure it's yours? That axe is kinda heavy."I saw my tin wine cup through the haze in the Tavern and picked it up. Holding it between thumb and forefinger I bent it flat, watching a few forgotten drops of wine fall to the Tavern floor."Okay... it's yours all right. But I am adding five coins for the cup!" He picked up the. "I came to find you."I wasn't surprised by that. "And I take it the other Dragons failed to mention how none of them have stopped me yet, just like you?"That seemed to push her buttons. Suddenly her wrists felt like razors in my hand.Instinctively, I let go due to the pain of being cut.With speed no normal human could possess, Sever rolled away and was on her feet. "I am not pathetic like they are."I stood up, watching the cuts in my hand close up. It still hurt, but I wouldn't suffer from the.