He pulled away and looked down at me. I gazed back up at him and her wrapped his hands around me. I layed stomach down on his bed and looked over my s...oulder at him. "Really?" he asked."Yeah," I said.He came up behind me, picked my ass up a little, and squeezed his cock in. I did scream this time. He stopped for s second, not knowing if he should pull out or not. "No, keep going," I said. He did. He pushed his cock in as far as he could and then kept fucking my ass. I loved the way it felt. I. He wanted no more to be a part of this world nor the wars the ravaged it. There was no more purpose in his life; everything he had ever known was gone because of the sword that hung from his belt. Collapsing on his knees, causing billows of dust and sand to blow up at his face, the warrior bowed his head. He was too defeated to even cry, all he could do was wait for the inevitable death that would surely claim him in this desert.Had the warrior not believed in the mysterious ways of the. She would return to me, still wet from him, and I would find her irresistible.The weekends were best, because she would be naked under her light cotton summer dress the whole time. We would usually have an alfresco lunch in the garden and find ourselves nodding off in the afternoon, the sultry stillness broken only by the sound of the distant cuckoo. More often than not, Clare and I would make love. In the early summer, modesty prevailed and we would go into the house, but later on we grew. I wasanxious to share the song I had written with Austin, but I couldn't do thatuntil I met with the band to help me finish it. All weekend I had to watchhim mope around the house when I knew I had something that might cheer himup.On the positive side both 'You Can't Hurt Me' and 'Ever After' were still inthe top 10 songs over the weekend. 'You Can't Hurt Me' was still falling,although slowly. It was losing a spot every week and came in at #8 on thecountdown. 'Ever After' had continued to rise.