Yah! And who among us has not heard of the stiring tails of the Bim-Bowmen of Nifff? Those gallent Bosom Brothers (or Sister?) Who's raven tresses, an... sleek forrest green tights have been a welcome sight indeed to those lost in the hunted Forrests of Nfff.Know that I have been saved by the self-same Bim-Bowmen! It was but a fortnight ago, while wandering those hunted woods of Nifff that I was set upon by a band of braggarts. Three rough bully-boys who meant to not only take my gold, but also. During my second summer I accumulated a waterskin, a shoulder bag, a sturdy steel camp knife, a slim yet sturdy piece of rope that was deceptively long and a well-tempered slender saber still steaming from the cooling tank of a smith. I spent what seemed to be ages clearing and polishing the fuller as well as slowly sharpening it until that thing would shave the tiny red hairs from the backs of my forearms. Knives were tools. This blade seemed to be an extension of my arm.My ultimate prize. Amelia felt scared. "Hywel, do you realise what we have done? He is not going to be pleased. Both our lives are now in danger." Who cares Amelia? I'll die a happy man." She thought briefly about the consequences of being with Hywel or the alternative.Amelia smiled. "I understand what you mean. I feel the same way." We do need to find a new home though. Go somewhere where he can not find us. Gather up your belongings and we'll find somewhere else straight away."They jumped to their feet, picked. I took dinner for both of us at aunty's home n v had a wonderful dinner as she ws sitting right next to me n i could get a clear view of her melons n her sexy deeo clevage.After watching TV for about an hour v wer going to sleep.I told aunty that il sleep on the floor but she said its a king size bed and v both can sleep on d same bed.My happinss had no limits after hearing dat and i gav a sweet smile and i lied down next to her.i askd her if i can roll my fingers in her head so that she can.