The afternoon meeting at Marluxion's lair had not gone well. Brand had spent the whole time glowering at Marluxion and Marti'en, Thank heavens Trink h...d left Keebler back at the fairy village. Not that Trink had been all that much help, making outrageous suggestions, like if he got ahold of the witch with his superior parts, she wouldn't want WindWhispers anymore. Virlane and Trink had thought that so funny, the two laughed loudly and got glared at by Mar and Marti'en. Katrina had stayed at her. Massive hunt. Then, several weeks later, he showed up again. There wasno real explanation and all was forgotten.Until now.I was a regular teenager. Chased the girls a little, never really pushedmy luck, I should be quite clear. I had a pal from early childhood, let'scall her Anne. Still hung around with her, at her place. She'd grown intoquite a stunner and I'd have loved for us to have gone out, but despiteheavy hints on my part, nothing. Still, we remained friends.I'd been round her place. I offered her my tongue, and she clamped her lips on it and felt her suck it. “Let’s make love to one another,” she said as took hold of my hand. She helped me out of my chair, and then with an arm around my waist led me back to bed. “Lie on your tummy,” she said. I did as she asked, then felt her take hold of my ankles and spread my legs apart. She knelt between my legs, and ran her finger nails up the backs of them. So light just enough to let me feel her caress, lingering for a moment up. It couldn't have been clearer. Basically whatever Paul owned at the time of the marriage, including the house and everything else, I had no legal interest in for a period of twenty years, but anything added during the marriage I would be entitled to half of as usual. The agreement acted as a legal codicil to his will and would over-ride what was in the will. Fliss seemed satisfied and watched as I, and the witnesses, signed and then she left quite happy.What happened then shocked me and the.