She entered the same room, where she had used for hours on end. The woman saw the original pentagram, which now had a stone alter with several candle... on it. The man was standing next to it, waiting for her. Not so far ago, she’d welcome him with a rain of fire arrows. But not now. She wasn’t a fierce and brave warrior anymore. She was his willing concubine. The broken Sailor Scout continued to walk and surveyed the room. It looked the same and there were certainly more demons in. Tears came to my eyes and I left her house. I didn’t message her or meet her for a month. Afterward, I received a call from her to come to her house.I entered her house and sat on the sofa. She came and sat beside me and said sorry. I was in a rage so I started leaving. She held my hand and started crying (weapon of every woman). I was angry but my rage faded away as I saw her crying.I too held her hands and said its ok. After a while, she got quiet and said: “ It has been a long time since I. "I introduced myself."Oh, you've taken over Valley Farm, have you? Come to tell us how to run the village like the rest of 'em I suppose?" He had the good grace to smile."Do you need telling?" I asked, keeping it light, I know just how village people feel about this sort of thing."No," he said. "No, we don't." Then I promise not to say a word." I'll hold you to that," he grinned. "How're you getting on with the ghosts?" Ghosts? What ghosts?" They didn't tell you? Oh dear. I suppose you got it. Only we get to be naked and fuck the best friend we’ve ever had.”Becky came back with her razor and the shaving cream she and Mom use. Donna had a bowl of hot water. She was already kneeling between Barb’s legs.“Becky, let me wash her pussy and get her soapy for you to shave her.”“Ms. Barb, you need to scoot your sexy butt out to the edge of the cushion so I can get to you better. I know you’ll love the way your pussy feels with no hair. I love the way mine feels when I touch myself ... You.