I am only left in myboxers and under shirt. I quickly move toward her, wrapping my armsaround her waist, and kiss. Feeling the pattern of the lace pus... upagainst my shirt, she grabs the bottom of my t-shirt and pulls it overmy head. Our mouths pressed together as our tongues dart in and outof each other’s mouths. My hands slide down to her ass. I move myhands beneath the boy shorts to pull her cheeks apart to make her incloser. My hands move down to the back of her thighs. As her armsfling. The second Earl of Inverlochy in fact. The line died out when he died. ‘Twas a great loss.’ She paused and flicked a piece of fuzz off the cloth. ‘Lord Cien was his name.’ At the name I felt all the blood drain out of my face. ‘He was a great warrior, he was. Treated the serfs and noble alike, he did, or so ’tis said.’ She shrugged her shoulders as if it didn’t really matter. ‘ ‘Tis said that one day a beautiful woman rode into the castle and he instantly fell in love with the stranger. She. We kept running but one jumped from a tree and caught you. I stopped and watched you as you died..."she started to cry. I pulled her to me and embraced her in my arms."that's not all...when they stopped mauling you they stood by your body and you slowly got up and started laughing. You looked at me with blood red eyes and turned into one of those things!" she started to cry even harder. I held her even closer"nothing will ever happen angel. If anything does I'll be your guardian angel and if. ’ The waitress appeared, took their order, then left. ‘You’re probably wondering why I called you,’ Ted said. Nancy nodded. ‘Yes, I was,’ she replied. ‘Actually, other than the fact that I really enjoy your company,’ Ted said, ‘There really is no valid reason. I hope you aren’t angry. I suppose you could say I got you here under false pretenses.’ ‘I…I’m not angry,’ Nancy stammered. ‘I…I guess I’m flattered. How have you been?’ ‘I’ve been fine,’ Ted replied. ‘Would you believe I’m a.