The sun had set hours ago. Linda chatted with me, excited. She had so many ideas to fix our town. They were amazing. I nodded my head as we drove down...the main street.My wife made a disgusted sound as we passed Bullseye Gun Shop. There was a banner hanging before it promising a “Gun Sale Extravaganza!!!” coming this Saturday. I frowned at that, shaking my head at it.Why did Rainier even need a gun shop? “A sale,” my wife muttered. “What, are they going to be giving them away?”I nodded my head.. Our families are going to come over for a cookout at your place, Loni.”She shrugged. “It’s about our turn.” We nodded.She continued, “While we are waiting, Larry, would you fuck my ass?”He nodded and she bent over a sex bench at the edge of the parking lot where we were waiting. She flipped the back of her little skirt up and Larry moved into position and firmly pushed his cock into her ass. She groaned happily.Marie sat on a lower bench pulling me toward her. She reached under my tunic for my. My wings fluttered. I groaned as I stood up on the slope, struggling to get my bearings. Flames devoured the grass of the hill to my left near a dark form lying dead. It was monstrous. Prince Meinard slain. Then I heard Kora shouting. She raced towards another prone figure.“Sven?” I groaned, realizing it was our husband on the ground. Kora fell to his side. Clammy, fearful hands kneaded my guts. Moments later, Nathalie and Carsina joined Kora, Nathalie trembling, her breastplate. Her costume was simple, just a long white shirt and makeup. Nothing more. She did wear tight white shorts underneath, her sister was surprised that I was ok with her wearing such tight white shorts. Of course I was ok with it.Throughout the night she would call or text me about what was going on, normal party stuff. She texted me and said her "Admirer" had arrived and was very flirtatious with her, she reciprocated. As the night went by she was having more fun, dancing and drinking. He never.