For me this has been a labour of love, and thank you for all your kind comments and feedback. Your encouragement has been a blessing. Thank you. * The...first sound he heard as he woke up later the next week was Froo throwing up in the en suite bathroom in his apartment. Rushing into where she knelt, her head over the bowl of the toilet, he hunkered down beside her, worried, ‘You OK babe, what’s wrong?’ Heaving she didn’t answer, and holding back her hair, he grabbed a flannel from the side of. “I think now is as good a time as any, to ask who you are, my brave stranger,” she stated.“Yes, as good as any,” he answered. “My name is Marvin. I used to be a sword for hire, but was on my way to swear myself to the one or the other lord.”“And so tell me Marvin do you make a habit of rescuing helpless woman from the hands of evil men?”This question was answered with a chuckle.“I very much doubt that you are helpless, Larissa,” he answered. “Yes, I know who you are. Your likeness is spread all. .. can we go soon, I wish to get back and undress for as long as possible, and practice for you ... before evening comes and dad gets home.”Maeson looked thoughtful as he took in what Kimber had said, and he was mildly surprised. He wasn’t sure if she had meant she wanted him vaginally, or not, but he didn’t want to draw the conversation out, he had a flight to catch, and he had to get his mind on the presentation this weekend. A lot hinged on it.That Kimber wanted to be naked was actually, not. " She looked up into his eyes and she could see, even in the dim moonlight, that he was staring at her breasts and her pussy. She wondered if priests were like other men and if he lusted for her. The idea did not repel her. He was good looking and had always seemed nice. But she hoped he'd punish her. So she wouldn't think about things like that."So, you believe you should be punished, do you?" the cleric asked as he placed a hand on her cutely dimpled, bare navel. What sort of punishment do.