"Very well, acolyte. I'll go and see your mistress; would you go to the inn and tell Orlanth to wait for me there?" Yes, Milord, I'll tell him." Thank...you." I turned and walked to the temple. I wasn't sure what this was about, but I didn't feel in danger. That isn't to say that I wasn't going to be on guard. I slowed my pace a touch and tried to extend my perceptions. I could feel the eyes of the town on me, they weren't exactly hostile, but neither were they friendly.Caution and fear, but they. Now we were getting somewhere. Andrews had been jumping around the country like flea on a hot griddle, which pissed the VA off trying to catch up with him and issue benefits. He and Murdock had served together in the same Army unit in 'Nam and were both honorably discharged after getting in a nasty firefight and sent back to the states.Their platoon was on a mission behind enemy lines when the VC ambushed them. Andrews, Murdock and three other guys managed to escape. The kicker was that the. I remember thinking “hmmmm, no fumbling, this is new, I had never had a guy not fumble with my bra before!! This just gets better and better”.Once Anna had my top off she was sucking on my nipples and rubbing my crotch through my jeans, wow, I was getting so wet. Her tongue was expert, flicking over my nipples then sucking them in – hmmmm, she came back up and kissed me on the mouth and at the same time started to undo my jeans. I wiggled out of my jeans and panties and watched as she pulled. ‘What is it?’ I asked. ‘It’sDrew,’ she said, trying not to smile. I became amused as her blush deepened. Drew was one of her classmates that we spent time with often. He was in his late twenties with jet-black hair and hazel eyes that slanted slightly, indicating his mother’s Asian ancestry. He and I had been talking about throwing Gwen a surprise party for her birthday in a few months and I’d gotten to know him pretty well. He was quiet, but very funny and an extremely talented artist. ‘You.