I want to make our relationship permanent... I want you to be my wife" What?"I was so taken aback that was all I could say. Coming on the heels of the...roller coaster ride of emotions I had experienced the last few weeks, and especially today I was stunned. I had hoped that someday he would want to make our relationship something more but his announcement left me speechless."Teri... will you marry me? I'm sorry to spring this on you so suddenly... I just wanted to ask you before... well before I. So I walk out and go to the bath room. I love that bathroom I feel like I am in a dungeon and this is the only light down there. I wash my hands and turn around walk out and look left to the first "closed" door and there is a guy going in and he gives me a hard second look, waves me over. So I go over now I have a few more followers. One is a big black guy who talks with an African accent. He is maybe 6'3" I dunno but big.... I go in he and 3 others follow. The guy who called me over closes the. I did not really understand the need for it. He told me I would discover the need when I was fighting someone, and until then, to keep to the drill.I finally ground to a halt after an hour straight of thrusting, feinting, and moving. I was tired, but I still had another appointment this afternoon. Vostich had sent me a message and told me to come to him this afternoon just before supper.It was a real pain in the butt to live in a world that had demi-gods and Gods and Goddesses... but to have. I just wanted him to get on with it but I knew the real fun was in the waiting. When Philip felt I was suitably aroused, he moved his hands upwards and said quizzically, “What do you have here Samantha?” “Something just for you my love,” I uttered. He placed one hand over my panties and added, “I think you’ve been hiding something from me. I’ll just have to see what it is.” He lowered my panties and I let them slip to the floor before stepping out of them. He replaced a hand and grabbed my.