Sahil switched on the shower and we both had a hot bath under it. We hugged each other and kept looking into each other’s eyes. We started cleaning ...ach other, Sahil applied some soap to me and started rubbing it’s foam all over me gently. I could feel hot sensation, still thinking it’s a dream. I asked Sahil, “Is it a dream?”. He came close to my ears and whispered, “No! it isn’t” and giggly licked my ears and gave a bite on my ears to make me realize it isn’t a dream. It felt very giggly, we. "Yes, my love."I was rewarded with another tender kiss. Gentle pressure on my shoulders from those elegantly slender, silk-sheathed hands brought me to my knees as surely as a piledriver would have done.The soft, slippery fabric of her silken evening gown settled over my head, leaving me alone in the dark, with only her scent and her heat for my guide. It was sufficient. Her folds were already moist and I started slowly. A gentle probe of my tongue to part the dampness of the small patch of. “Though our noble Prince Meinard protects Kivoneth from the Strife, it’s horrors are still remembered and should not be forgotten.”“And you are just a temple guard?” the captain grunted.“A humble man contracted with protecting the radiant,” I said, hating the ingratiating act. “But with such doughty warriors as you protecting the road, my presence appears unnecessary.”“And where did you pick up a lamia slave?”“Master rescued me!” Zanyia sang before I could speak. “He slew the evil warleader. "Gallis!"The power of it. Legend! Holy! Okugata Kinjo froze, fearing the judgment which the word brought when used in battle. The archers held their hand too. Long enough for the girl to get inside, and then she danced the leaves. Or the arrows in this case.Okugata Kinjo would have sworn she heard a rumble as the girl's arrows found their targets. The archers recovered as the first of them died. The only thing that prevented a massacre of the nobles was the girl stayed near the center of the.