Her face had been good looking but drink had made it worn. We nodded to the players and sat beneath one of the dartboards to watch the game. They...were intent on their game; the woman potting three in a row before handing the cue to the man. He sank four, then missed. With a curse he handed back the cue and picked up his drink, sucking the suds through his teeth. She walked round the table looking for an angle. When she bent, it was directly in line with us and the thong she was wearing. ”“And you are just a temple guard?” the captain grunted.“A humble man contracted with protecting the radiant,” I said, hating the ingratiating act. “But with such doughty warriors as you protecting the road, my presence appears unnecessary.”“And where did you pick up a lamia slave?”“Master rescued me!” Zanyia sang before I could speak. “He slew the evil warleader that collared me. He liberated me.”I swallowed. “I came upon a slaving party and did my part to stop those naga-loving bastards from. 000!Lisa and I just only recently started to intensify our talks which went in ten days up one thousand Les and I have been writing almost every day for some thousand days - here we stopped at some 15.500Later we talked much more in Facebook which works much better and reliable than this badly run siteLes explained me there how to install skype as she wanted to send me some private photos and videosLesson of love and sex for Les by Lisa and me to help her overcome her first taboo in lesbian. Everyone just wants to get home. Including me.The train doors close and the carriage begins to move. As I’m facing towards the back of the train I fall forwards towards Prick. It takes me by surprise and I raise my hand up to steady myself, placing my hand in his stomach by accident.“Oh, I’m so sorry” I say but he doesn’t even flinch. What a prick.The journey continues a little longer and there is another sudden lurch from the carriage and I fall forwards again, this time my head touches his.