“Then you have to be.” “Well, if it needs to be done, I’ll do it for you,” he replied. “Does that make you happy?” “Yes,” I answere.... I pressed myself to his chest, as I done several times in the past couple of days. “And do it in private,” I added. “So no one will see.” “In private,” he answered. He ran his hand down the soft mane of my blonde hair and onto my back. Then he lifted his other palm and gently cupped my fanny. With little effort he found the tail of my skirt and slipped his. And please, call me Martha ... or Mom.”I blushed, thinking about how Nallen continually referring to me as ‘Miss Piance’ had affected me during our initial meeting. And then blushed again seeing Drebaeble finish, not much fire but a lot of smoke.“What about him? Will he just return across the lake?”“Most likely. Game’s far more plentiful there.”I flopped boneless into a chair, Nallen had given me a soul-searing kiss then departed so Mom and I could return to our interrupted conversation. There. Well, and the tip of his left forefinger on her right nipple. He is so laughing with the joy that he has brought her and she is so, so, hmmm, just The water swirls over her back and down the drain, no longer brown. She collapses onto his knees and he knows well enough by now to pull his fingers out of her before she breaks them off. She clasps him like a hyena on a carcass and he chuckles through her lips. “I LOVE YOU,” she screams, “GOD HOW I LOVE YOU”! Their kiss sucks the breath out. The losers just shook their heads and took comfort in the fact that they would have another chance the next night.Between groups, Sid would pour the contents of his urn into the second urn. Fred would hand him the second urn and call forth the next group. Sid was sure to let each loser know that maybe their luck would be better the next night. He congratulated each winner.Standing to the side, Connor was watching the proceedings with the other advisors. He looked over at Masterson and asked,.