She had spent the last week taking exams and was pleased with the way the week had gone and was pretty sure she would get good enough grades to get in...to the sixth form. The last exam was yesterday and today was netball and she was in the first team. The game went well and they won.This afternoon was supposed to be relaxing. Well not exactly relaxing but as her step-mum was away she was staying with her step-aunt who had got tickets for a music festival. Timing was tight though as they had to. "The King leapt from his horse's back, suddenly very excited. He approached the pan and looked into it. He picked up one of the crystals as I had and touched it to his tongue."Here is a wonder, creating salt from the sea! I see now why you suggested that there would be an unlimited supply. There is already enough in this pan for the whole Kingdom of Dalriada for a year once it is ground down. Incredible! Riches beyond belief. You shall be rewarded as I promised mac Fergus. Norse-slayer and now. "Todd struggled to wake up. He and Anna spent a good portion of the trip having sex and he was exhausted. He raised up and gently kissed her behind the ear while squeezing her breasts."Good morning. Think we got time for a quickie?"Laughing, Anna gently pulled Todd's hand from her breasts. As she sat up in her seat, she realized her dress was still around her waist. She instinctively grabbed the hem to pull it down. She laughed to herself. Hell, he seen everything. I don't know what I'm trying. Her hands wrapped around his fingers, nails digging in as she choked, trying to pry them loose as black spots erupted in front of her eyes. She had almost gotten away from him. It was sloppy, not locking the door behind him. Sloppiness wasn’t allowed. It could get him killed. Worse, it could get him caught. She wasn’t his first, he had practiced his trade, honed it to a fine edge that was just as sharp as the knife. He had gotten good at picking and choosing among the ranks of the sacrificial..