" And what would that be?" I asked bluntly."There is an ancient wyrm to the north-west of here," Daghout replied without blinking an eye. "He lives in...the waters that feed the Renos River and he is a thorn in the side of my people. Kill him for us and we will treat you well my good warrior. We would indeed."I didn't trust Daghout one bit and while the hairs on the back of my neck weren't causing me any concerns, I decided to tread lightly with this man."I would still like to talk about the. "Even married ones." Do you?" She looked straight at me.Here it was, the moment of truth. Considering the conversation we just had there was no pointin holding back. "Yes I do. About once a day." Did you today?" Not yet. I probably will when I get home. This conversation has gotten me a little ..." Turned on?" she finished my sentence. She looked down at my crotch to see if there was any evidence. There was a little.I saw a little grin develop. She swatted me and said, "Better not be late. “Yes… Sir.” He pushed back from his desk. “Come here.” His tone had changed to one that offered no doubt who was in charge here. I stood and walked over in front of him. His strong hands gently pushed my hips until I sat on his desk. My heart started pounding anew. He pushed my skirt up and my legs apart, exposing my black panties, which weren’t completely dry. A single finger traced the center of my mound, and a shiver ran up my spine. “I’m going to take your ass tonight, but I want to get you. My interior light is on and I see for the first time that she is a young woman maybe 18 possibly 19 years old, dressed in a white blouse and a summer skirt, red hair that hangs just past her shoulders. Why were you sitting in the middle of the road?The car would not go anymore it just stopped there, then the lights died and I just stayed there not wanting to move, hoping someone would hit me and then I would not feel the pain anymore. We sit there in the darkness not a word spoken, just her.