" Finally turning his eyes away from his creator, Arion looked back at Lena. "I love her," he said, his gaze still on Lena. "For her, I would suffer a...ything gladly. Torture, pain or even death." Turning back to Hecate, he squared his shoulders and was suddenly transfigured before Lena's eyes. His hair grew wild; his stubble became a coarse, dark beard. The clothing he wore seemed to expand and harden into bronze and leather armor. His Converse unraveled and wrapped up his shins, becoming. I also told him I wanted to speak to his wife before I talked to John. He called her up and she came right over. Rob and his wife Jane, were in their 50s, and friendly enough, but I wanted to know exactly what she wanted..... A few minutes later Jane knocked on my door, and I let her in. Jane was about 5'7, and was a bbw. She had long red hair, thick thighs, a big ass, and huge tits. Rob was about 6 ft, kinda thin, and a shaved head. I got her a beer, and got right to the point..." what do. Soon, she called me and said exams finally over. I told her, now its time to enjoy. She asked me where we shall go, I told her to come to the Lodge and gave her the address. I was doubtful she would come or not. I kept watching from the window and finally saw her when she alighted from the Auto. Then she went to the reception and from reception, I signaled her to come to the room.We had some erotic foreplay. I tickled her clitoris with my tongue and she got enormous pleasure due to it. She. “An’, she says, ‘The Fightin’ Cocks’ inn here be a rough billet at best o’ times, and present full to burstin’ of trav’llers ‘ere for the barley harvest gatherin’. The lady offers a spare room with a comfortable bed for thee tonight, an’ a barn by the side for the horses, with a warm dry loft above for Jonesy ‘n’ me to bed down. A groat a night for the lot of us, she says, or one-an’-six for the week. And, my Lord, she ‘as a mutton stew on’t parlour fire what smells like it wus heaven.