Oh, Tiff was special. Even in her exhausted slumber I knew she’d like me to carry on, as long as I did all the work.“Are you having dirty thoughts... I can always tell, you know.” Charlie’s warm, sultry breath tickled my ear. “The good thing about sixteen year old boys, I read somewhere, is that they can always get it up again.”I felt her topside hand snaking over my ribs then diving lower, trying to reach between my groin and Tiff’s tight little butt, trying to grasp me, feel me, play with me. The barrier would only last for a few minutes at most, and would only block one or two hits before dissipating, but if he could get the crossbowman to waste his shot on it, then he could take him down before he could reload. The barrier would shimmer briefly if it was hit, but with Katrin and Bobo to the rear, maybe they wouldn’t notice.He decided not to wait any longer, figuring that a cocked crossbow being pointed in his direction constituted enough of a threat. He didn’t intend to let the. The second night I was awakened about midnight by the sound of a "controlled" awkwardly rhythmic squeak. As quietly as possible I went to the door mashing the side of my head into it and listened to a woman on the other side. At times she forcibly sucked air; at others she forcefully expelled it; then there would be small moans or tones of satisfaction followed by deliberate care not to move sufficiently to make the springs witness though I could hear distinctly physical activity. In rigid,. Still, he was hungry and it would fill his belly. And taking a quick sniff, he had to admit that it certainly didn't smell too bad. Dinner was even quieter than usual and Aaron noticed that his Mom seemed somewhat thoughtful still. " What's up?" he finally asked her, trying not to sound too interested. " Oh nothing much" she replied with a slight smile. After a minute, she asked " Did you k now that there's a full moon tonight?" " No" Aaron replied slowly, and confused. When his Mom didn't.