Tempering was closer to what the Shar saw it as.We were expected. Our eventual existence was foreseen even before the Dragons left Arbor, and when Dad...arrived on Arbor and assumed his role as Weaver the Wizard, the Shar begun setting things into motion based on things that the Shar overmind had kept in their memories since before the beginning of history.I had some real problems with being considered an agent of destiny. Especially when every Shar I spoke to tended to capitalize the phrase. Of. He had no idea what he had done, but she was clearly angry with him. It was kind of embarrassing.Judy was already seated in the corner booth, and was waiting for him. All she had was a glass of water in front of her. She wasn’t going to order anything until she knew he was going to pay for it. She didn’t have a dime on her.The hostess waited for him to take a seat fully intending to throw the menu at him.“Where’d you get the black eye?” Paul asked while sliding into the chair.“Annie was. I move smoothly my finger deep within you and stir it around inside your pussy; moving in a circular motion. The candles glimmer off our bodies as my finger begins to move in and out of you. I tenderly nibble your ear and speak softly “I want to be inside you. I want to feel your warmth all over my cock”. I kneel in front of you and spread your legs slightly. I stroke my cock next to your pussy causing a wave of ecstasy throughout your body. With a single impulse I thrust my cock deep inside. . . "You feel that big black cock pressed up against your asshole, I'll ram that mother fucker all the way in at once and split your white ass wide open, or I can go easy and make it really good...Your choice bitch...so what's it gonna be?"Was this a statement? Was I supposed to give him an answer, was he serious, or did he say that just to fuck with my head. He then whispered to his friend to remove his hand from over to mouth, and then said "Bitch, you have 10 seconds to give me an answer,.