She noticed that the king was distracted, with a faraway gaze and a mischievous smirk, she knew what was coming. After all, she’s seen that look nin... times already. She had to do something quick. If it were a hell dwelling then Nell wouldn’t have cared that much. But a human?! That is something she would not stand for. “My Lord, had something caught your eye?” Nell asked nonchalantly. “No. I just found something interesting,” the king brushed her aside. “Oh? Would you care to tell?” “Well. A very good day. Old Warden is an old grass airfield; the airstrips have extensions (not always available) for aircraft which need more room. In the flat calm, a Bristol Boxkite replica staggered into the air and hopped a few yards before touching down again. An original Bleriot XI from 1909 flew, and a 1912 Deperdussin, not to mention other Great War aircraft and ‘tween wars civil machines. In short, I thoroughly enjoyed myself and the day was topped off by several folks asking about Brian as. But he wasn't worth all the trouble.I must have gotten out of my clothes sometime last night. I was na-ked. I opened my eyes slightly and tried to find back my orientation. I strechted my hurting limps and gave a small moan. I turned my head and looked straight into James' smiling face. "Hey," I whispered and gave him a sweet pleasant smile. But I felt like shit - the alcohol took it out of me. I had a killer headache and every muscle of my body hurt. James looked almost like I felt. But a. Make me scream!" My all-time favorite was, "You have no idea how wild I am feeling! I want you to ravish my body right now! I would lick your ass for an hour right now if we were together. I think the more dominant you are, the more inclined I would be to want to lick ass...hold me down, put your cock down my throat, maybe even tie me up a bit. I want you dreadfully!"Madison ended up settling permanently in Eastern Europe. She teaches there now. As often as I fantasized about seeing her again.