That is, if they had the senses to be aware of it. But, on the other hand, how had she known? 'Puzzling indeed?' he thought.Once again his own daughte... Lannee took front stage in his thoughts. Though her recovery would be slow, it would also be sure. 'But, if she doesn't knock off this Rambo-ella garbage, I'll tan her back side to the point that she'll think Demons are Warm and Fuzzy.' The Dark humor mixed with gratefulness, bubbled up through Samron's mind.Then turning his mind to a certain. Marshall. You will see that I have no secrets from you. I am ‘holely’ open to your examination.” My fingers parted her pussy lips and entered her hot wet slit. I proceeded to slide them in and out of her pink inner flesh while using my thumb to rub the clit. She drenched my hand with her juices. Taking my hand in hers, she brought it to my mouth. “Have a taste Mr. Marshall. They tell me I am very sweet and creamy. I would value your executive opinion on that point.” “Very nice,” I mumbled with. Dragon's memories, however, were part of the strength that saved me; much of that I could not take from him.As for the others who witnessed those mystic events, I shrouded their minds letting them believe the events were a dream and the magic merely a part of the game.The Shadow Realm is a magic place and dueling in it, whether with cards or bodies, casts powerful spells. Controlling, Summoning, Banishing.Binding.I didn't know. I didn't realize that Dragon and I were bound until I reached the. I was finally convinced late one night as we drunkenly lay outside by the pool. He, very philosophically for a pissed old man I thought, asked me what I would prefer. "The chance of maybe thirty years or so of blissful happiness with the woman of your dreams? - Or the feint possibility of another ten years in prison if it did go tits up?"No contest really. I had already lost twenty years of my life and I didn't want to spend my next however many in hiding, sneaking around and only managing to.