They held each other’s eyes for a long time. The air in the cavern motionless except for the slightest warm tendrils that reached Michael’s face, ...ently caressing him, every time she exhaled. ‘You have not gone crazy.’ Aoife’s statement reverberated around the chamber. Its tone was deep, comforting like a warm blanket on a cold morning. ‘Easy for you to say, you’re not the one seeing mythical creatures.’ Michael’s tone was not playful, it held a manic edge that gave Aoife pause before she. ‘But it seems that you’re misinformed. We’re just trying to—’ ‘Miss Eleni!’ a man yells out interrupting. An old man carrying a staff shuffles across the old stone bridge spanning over the lake Clint was thrown into. The old man is dressed in white robes with a long, grey beard has the look of a priest. ‘Huxley, I told you not to follow me!’ Eleni turns to yell at the old priest. ‘But Miss Eleni,’ Huxley begins to argue before he notices the others. ‘Oh, some gentlemen from the DSF, I hope she. The bus was almost empty so I knew he was interested in me. Then he suddenly greeted me and introduced himself as Jarrod. I told him my name and he said I was so sexy and he wanted to invite me for a drink. I laughed and replied I was too old for him. He was just in his early twenties…He smiled and said that life is too short to waste good times.He made me laugh. In that moment we reached my stop. I stood up and said it had been a pleasure to meet him.But Jarrod insisted and he offered to walk. .. licking at her throat and tweaking her nipple and trying to get in her pants all at the same time!Anita seemed overwhelmed with all the attention she was getting... or maybe it was the alcohol, but whatever it was she was permitting him more latitude than she wanted to! She was resisting but her resistance was ebbing. Mr. Nice guy was going crazy sucking on those big tits of hers and she was going crazy letting him! He kept taking her hand and putting it on his cock, which was as hard a rock.