Glancing back, she saw that the girl had also run off, hopefully back to her village.“That girl was mine!” yelled the man as he picked himself up ...ff the ground. “She was given to me so I would take her brother as a squire! You have no right!”“So, you’re a knight,” she picked up his sword and stabbed a nearby tree, burying it halfway to the hilt. With an almost lazy twist of her wrist the blade snapped in a shower of sparks, she then casually tossed the remainder of the sword off into the. For years, although we've always been proper friends, we've fantasized about how much fun you would be in our bed but, you know, that was our boudoir secret. It seems that we have a lot of secrets and too many masks. Our arrogance is proof of that. Why we became what we became I do not know but we missed so many opportunities to be closer to you and to let you know how much we cherished your friendship. You have no idea how much we want to express this."As she said this, Don passed me a bong. He paused again as his face met the hem of her skirt. His tongue crossed to her right leg then descended to her knee once again. There was a moment's pause before his moist tongue ascended her thigh again, this time flattened, reaching deep between her thighs to touch the soft flesh within. The sensations were amazing. Head-spinningly new! Shuddering with this new sensation, Sara bent her knees the merest fraction to let his tongue reach even deeper between her thighs. His face once again. Everybody else had left at five, but she was stuck in the office waiting for the financial reports to FTP down to her PC from the mainframe so that she could paste them into an Excel spreadsheet and email it to all the department managers. The stupid geeks were having a problem getting the mainframe job to run, something about a misplaced "DD" statement, whatever that meant.She nibbled on her salad and sipped on her coffee while she tapped her fingers on her desk. The office was empty except.