This man and I? We’ve met in the middle of an even playing field. Bent our heads together in silent prayer for one another, felt the energy flow fro... one to another. I’d like to think I know what makes him tick. I’d like to think I know what he’s thinking sometimes even before he knows. Perhaps that’s just feminine arrogance speaking out of turn, but I do know what gets his attention and what gets him off. He can play my body like a finely tuned instrument and he knows my mind as if it were his. Even you."I looked at her for an explanation."You never come out with us, just sit at home getting out of your head." I must have looked a bit sheepish, because he added a softener."You're a bit different. Jocky talks to me." Jocky Wilson was a fellow bartender and the closest I had to a friend among the hotel people."Sit down," Louise said, patting the bed.I sat at her feet and she stretched out so her heels lodged in my lap. I lay back against the wall and found myself massaging her feet."So. .." I cut her off with a smile and told her I felt it too. She sat down next to me and we started to get to know each other. When it was time to go we stared at each other for a moment, then..suddenly she reached out and pulled me in for a deep, passionate kiss. And she left. It was like minutes before I regained my composure enough to realize that Tara was out of sight, and I had forgotten to get her number.I spent a week straight having lunch at that very same bench, but no Tara. I was. ”“Or breed us,” Iliasa moaned. “Mmm, that was so naughty of you to force me to take your seed in my fertile pussy.”Frelia rounded on Iliasa. “What is wrong with you? Are you drunk? Have you been making wine from flowers again?”“I'm just tied up here helpless. Our brother could fuck me at any moment, and I can't stop him.”“What did you do to her?” Frelia hissed and turned back to me. “Did you cast a spell on her.”“I just fucked her,” I said. I shoved my hand threw her grass skirt and cupped her.