He had left.Then I heard movement again. 'Not again, ' I thought. I waited for the next hairy finger. It didn't come. Finally, I bent down and peeked ...hrough the hole. There was Suzanne facing me. She was standing on tall heels, but leaned back with some of her weight on the stool. Her legs were spread. She had a spandex mini-skirt pulled up over her waist. Her stockings were black thigh-highs. Her top was a black woven mesh thing intended to be worn over a shirt... No shirt. No bra. You could. “Two Ice Trolls, and a Mountain Giant who was terrorizing Mammoth Ford. Lord Tygus was pleased. The trolls went to him, but I allowed the Giants to take their kin.” Her voice was deep, though still feminine in some way John couldn’t describe. “What is this I hear of a draugyr? In town? How did this happen?” The threat in her voice was real as she scanned the council for answers.“Runa! Bring some mead!” Rorik called. “Please, Sygraid, sit and we will tell you.”She grabbed the largest stool in. His hand flew into her swarm of curls, pressing her closer until her lips followed her hand, vanishing down his shaft into the gape of his pants. Staccatos of strain crackled through his larynx. Jenna released the door handle. She stepped back, blinking hysterically, but she couldn’t rip her eyes away from them. Her hand rested over her stomach as she watched her boyfriend’s eyes pinch shut. Just like they had this morning when he spewed his hot sperm into her own mouth. He’d only opened them. So Dave planned his trip at the same time. As it turned out my Texas trip was canceled. I knew I would not see Dave for at least ten days probably closer to two weeks. I was sad and frustrated both with the upcoming separation, but, also it was my period week. I had given up hope that I would get to hold Dave again before his departure.By Wednesday I was done, YEA, my monthly was over. Then, oh my gosh, to find a time between Dave’s schedule and mine to connect up. Dave was due to leave Friday.