The answers were simultaneous, a rejoining of mouths, fervour increased as tongues matched hands in seeking intimate places. The freedom afforded to h...s hand by the loosening of her belt allowed him to push his hand deeper, into the valley of her groin, palm on her thigh but the merest touch of skin on engorged pubis. Her hands, given freedom by his actions pushed under the coarse material of his jeans and began a search of their own, travelling over his thigh, outside to in, always the hint of. Yet, I was still looking like my pasty self. I’m not surprised. I haven’t been able to get a decent tan for as long as I could remember.Alexis was finishing tying her hair up in a bun, as she was getting out of the bathroom when she stopped after making eye contact with me.Fortunately for me, I was on the other side of the bed that was between us. Which meant the bed was blocking her view of her panties on the floor around my ankles.Thinking fast, I came up with an explanation."Oh, hey babe.. " What?" Open the drawer in my night table." What for?" Just do it, please. You'll see why in a second."She glared at me for a moment, then reached over and pulled the drawer open. "Okay, so now what?" There's a small box in the front part of the drawer. Take it out." Curiosity got the better of her, and she brought the box out, placing it on my chest. I rolled slightly to let her pull her other arm free. "Now open it."She pulled the lid off, and found another, smaller box inside. This one was. ”Tergin turned from Syl to Gillen. “How about the balls of fire? Are you sure it was Wizard’s Fire?”“Tergin, I’m sure of nothing,” Gillen sighed tiredly. “They were thick balls – maybe a few feet in diameter – of blue flame. They changed direction in the air to reach their prey and they burned hot enough to melt flesh and ghost-steel alike. If it wasn’t Wizard’s Flame then I’d hate to see the real thing.”“But Wizardry is forbidden in Wenland,” Tergin stated, confused. “It has been since.