Shit I’m number thirteen I look up as the man in the T-Rex mask pushes though the crowd and hands his card to the woman ‘and now we’re just wait...ng on thirteen ,will the person with the number thirteen please step forward’.Steeling my nerves I too push through the crowd and hand the woman my card nervously biting on my lower lip as she verifies my identity.‘We will give these two time to freshen up before the nights entertainment starts’ She says cheerfully,softer music playing as the two doves. One was a medium size round shield that was made of iron. I hadn't included a shield in my original kit because I had felt that it would be too cumbersome to drag around with me when I was walking. Now that I had three pack animals in addition to my own mount, I figured that a shield might just come in handy. I also grabbed a spare quiver of arrows for my long bow. They weren't anywhere close to being as good as my high tech arrows, but they were expendable and replaceable and that was what. I saw a young muscular guy leave your house. He was tall, extremely well built and had a very happy look on his face.I received your text almost immediately, so I left the car and entered your apartment. You were laying on the couch and waived me over. You were only wearing a tee shirt and your legs were a little open so that i could see Your amazing pussy. You told me to kneel and to get to work. I knew what you meant so I got on my knees and started licking You. From this vantage point from. I don’t want to bring you additional heartache, but I want to know, to understand you more. You’ve had such heartache in this life. I feel the tears come again, just thinking about it. It breaks my heart to think of the pain you’ve endured. I cannot stand it, and so the tears come on strong. You look at me, so concerned, and, placing a hand on my cheek, ask, ‘What’s wrong, sweetheart?’ When I tell you, you immediately close that chapter, and shift to humor. That defense mechanism of yours. I.