Walkin’ plays a major part in the blues lifestyle. So does fixin’ to die.6. Teenagers can’t sing the Blues. They ain’t fixin’ to die yet, no... that the Vietnam war is over. Adults sing the Blues. In Blues, “adulthood” means being old enough to get the electric chair if you shoot a man in Memphis.7. Blues can take place in New York City, but not in Hawaii or any place in Canada. Hard times in St. Paul or Tucson is just depression. Chicago, St. Louis, and Kansas City still the best places to have. ”“My ‘visit’, Sire?” By John’s tone and puzzled look Daniel could see he was not teasing…his confusion was real and a bit unsettling. If Daniel had been dreaming then where had the ring come from?“When do you last remember having had it, John?”“I removed it when grooming Oroboros this afternoon. It caught on his mane and I recall laying it on the tack room bench. I must have left it behind…my deepest apologies, Your Highness.”Not wanting to make more of the situation than was it’s due and on. "Use this on your finger, then loosen me up back there."I rolled her on her stomach. Perfection. Les and Sam had beautiful, athletic, teenage asses. Mom had the ass of a woman. Like an upside down heart, it's shape was perfect. No flab, no blemish, just pure beauty. The first thing I did was lay my cheek on top of it while holding on to her hips and waist with my arms. I heard an "Uhhmmm." I then started to slowly rub her ass with my face. A cheek, then my chin, a couple of kisses, the other. .. well, I couldn’t bring myself to regret it one little bit.I only worried for a moment what that said about me.When the four days were done, Greagoir finally let us in to see the final product. I was a bit surprised, when I thought about it, about how beautiful the end result was. The sarcophagus, made of solid grey stone, had been covered inside and out with designs carved right into the stone; some of them were functional, and I could practically feel the Lyrium pulsing from them, but I.