However, the swarms quickly retreated once the party cleared the webs near to them and the spiders couldn’t reach them. Even though the spiders seem...d reluctant or unable to jump at them, Vennoa still scratched herself at various places, still imagining tiny spiders running around under her clothes.They arrived at the lower deck, or at least one corridor of it. The webbing was still present everywhere, but due to the large space of the corridor, the webbing was mostly confined to the walls and. She’s half Caucasian ( of French-Canadian and Greek descent) and half African. We met while I was visiting the city of Ottawa, Canada, back in 1978. We fell in love. This tall, vibrant, light-skinned black woman fell in love with me and I considered myself quite lucky. We had a lot in common, you see. Like me, she was a Half-Breed. An odd mix at that. Janet’s mother Xyriel was a Mermaid and her father was a Satyr. One of those immortal goat-men from ancient Greek mythology. They’re talented. His hands were shaking as he pulled the silky material from the folder. He opened the panties and saw that the crotch was still wet and sticky. A little note dropped to the floor. He reached down and picked it up, his heart pounding in his chest."Hi sweety, I know you like my panties, I saw you looking. I thought I might give you a pair. Unfortunately, I don't have a clean pair but I didn't think you would mind. Love and Kisses J"Jim groaned and brought the panties to his nose and inhaled. ”The young woman tentatively looked up at Ambrose with fear still apparent on her face. Ambrose started to curse to himself when he saw tears start to fall from her eyes. “I will do all I can to aid you and your guards sir.” The last part was spoken in a whisper of awe.Ambrose nodded with a sigh, “First what is your name? I wish to call you by it and not young woman.”The young woman smiled, then spoke lowly, “I am called Timora, my lord.”Ambrose’s eyes went wide as he looked at the stricken.