She slipped back into bed, this time pressing her front against me. She gave a deliberate wiggle, which pushed all the right parts together quite deli...iously, and reached down to run a hand over my cock with one last comment. "Don't you think you're a bit overdressed?"I couldn't have agreed more. It was probably five seconds later that my t-shirt and undershorts were on the floor in a most untidy pile. I didn't care. I had the most beautiful girl in the world nestled in my arms."Well... now. “Of course I love her! Christ what in the hell is up with you people! I’m not a damn machine that can just turn it off and on!” Alan shouted still pissed.“Look Alan it has...” Merlin started.“NO! You look old man! I have an asshole to kill, so that these people no longer live in fear. If I die then problem solved, we aren’t bonded yet so she’ll survive. If I live? Then I come back here and I kick the shit out of you! Agreed?” Alan said his eyes flashing the anger he felt.Merlin smiled so Alan. Just then, she saw a young man that she knew spoke English walking past. Gwen summoned him to her side."Ask this man where he got these tags! Try to find out anything he might now about them," insisted Gwen to the young man. Then she stood by silently as the two conversed for a couple minutes. Finally, the old man turned and slowly walked away."He says that two men with only three legs staggered into his yard last night. They are very sick and will probably die. He hid them in a small cave in. Ethric took me in then and took me to the Vale with him." Not so odd perhaps," Eliun offered, having been brought back to the present by my comment. "Tell me how Artuma looked to you. Was he a man of middle age, or was he older?" He seemed to be of middle age, perhaps young middle age, for he seemed a hearty fellow." He is your friend, and if he hasn't told you, I hesitate to do so, but he sent you to me knowing, so assume he would not mind. Artuma is of the regeneros, able to live many.