His arms went around her and she snuggled back against him. She'd been drifting in a sea of total bliss. Every sense in her body had been glutted. She...was drained of every bit of willpower.She saw herself in the mirror: her hair was a mess; her skin was covered with sweat, her face was flushed and her nipples seemed to be sticking out like thick pencil erasers.Danny stirred, kissing her neck even as he hugged her. "Liked that, did you," he murmured."I could feel you cumming," she said. "I'd. She noted that they also carried large fighting knives at their belts, not small domestic knives. The women appeared to her as larger than normal, though she knew this could not be; it was the way they carried themselves as warriors. They were truly frightening to her.She exclaimed, “Great Earth Mother! It is true: women can be the same as men?”The nearest warrior looked down at her, “Yes, it is so. What talents do you have, youngster?”“Youngster? I am a woman now!”The warrior looked her up and. ”“Be warned, David. I may not always be so gentle with you. If I have to punish you, I will not soothe you after.”“Yes, Madam.”“Now let the balm do its work. Stay as you are and don’t move till I tell you.”Again her heels click on the floor, and from the corner of my eye, I see that she has taken her place on her high backed chair. I hear a sound like pen on paper. She seems to be writing.I close my eyes, waiting, listening, as I calm my racing mind and luxuriate in the coolness of the towel. ’ he put extra emphasis on the word teenage. ‘Probably my fault for spoiling her. She can be stubborn.’ he pointed toward her room. ‘If you want her, go get her.’ I’m glad he didn’t say you made your bed now go sleep in it. That would have been a little creepy. I found her in her room wearing sweats with red, puffy eyes. She looked like shit. ‘Go away.’ ‘I am sorry I talked down to you like a child.’ ‘And?’ ‘And what?’ That was all the apology my pride could stomach. ‘What about the other.