” “I’m sorry, Skuld. I didn’t know. But you must understand me. I don’t want to be a distrusted outsider here for the rest of my life.” ...��Then you must die. Only then can you claim a new form, more fitting of my people. More fitting of my future husband.” She smiled. “You must become a troll like the men of the fairy folk.” “Become a troll? That would indeed require much. I’m not sure, Skuld. I am afraid that I would cease to be myself.” “There’s no chance that could happen. You would merely. If I made an office and installed fast broadband at Maidensdoom, I could sell my London house. I could live very comfortably as Socman, travelling to London sometimes.Sylvia and I communicated by email and text. She would arrive next Saturday and stay for a few days. I was excited by the idea of those few days. Would they be long enough to for me to persuade her to lie on the Maidensdoom stone?I left my office early on Thursday afternoon so that I could visit the land agents, get the house keys. Once he was done he flipped through the directory and found just the person he needed.James booked the first available appointment.The next day he got into the car, entered the destination, then sat back and closed his eyes. He was dreaming when the car pinged him, telling him he had arrived. He got out and walked into the office, where a lady of indeterminate age greeted him. She might have been 30 years old ... or 55 ... it was hard to say with all of the makeup. He noticed the slightest. He slowly pulls up her top and pushes her back onto the sofa as he kisses and caresses her body.You can see he has a massive erection and looking over you see I have one too. Before you know it he’s opened up his trousers and pulled it out. Casting a half look over at you he spreads her legs (no knickers) and the cock slides in with ease. It’s at this point you notice how short she’s trimmed her pubes. She responds by wrapping her legs up around him as he thrusts into her. You catch your breath.