A few moments later she called out, ”I’m just about to serve up, so don’t get too comfortable.” Emma re-appeared at the door a few moments lat...r and led me into the dining room. She'd obviously gone to a lot of trouble because the table looked like it’d been set for a king. "Take a seat." "Thank you," I said. She served a wonderful seafood pasta dish, it was fabulous. After dinner we sat enjoying the music while we finished the Chardonnay. The alcohol had done its job, we were both quite. The sky was still clear and the moon still full and high overhead. She tried to rise and found it impossible. She was securely staked out on the beach and surrounded by the thirteen hooded men. It began to sink in that this time she was appearing for real in a genuine pagan sacrifice! With relief she saw that none of the men seemed to be carrying a whip! She did see that one of them had a very nasty looking knife stuck in the belt of his monk's habit, though, and guessed she would soon be. My birthday tradition started when I was eighteen, Lucas who was twenty-one had thrown me a surprise party at his apartment that went late into the night, so late in fact, that he insisted that I stay over. What I didnt know at the time was he had a very special surprise in mind for me. As I was heading for bed Lucas stopped me hugged me, and kissed me on the forehead. Then before I knew what was happening, his lips were pressed against mine, his tongue was in my mouth, his hand up my skirt and. When we returned to the kitchen Eddie got our early dinner underway. He had again attached his advanced prosthetic hand and I was once more amazed by the dexterity of the hand, as we prepared our meal, ate it, and took care of the dishes afterward.We sat in the lounge later and chatted as we listened to music. Apart from the incredible sex that I had enjoyed, Eddie and I were really getting on very well. We were totally in sync with one another and it felt like we had been lifelong buddies. I.