”She turned and smiled. “So?”“No, thanks, I’m fine.”She finished making her drink and then sat down on the sofa, looking up at me she said... “How would you like to be able to travel the world, and have enough money that you would never need to have a regular job?”I sat down on the chair opposite her. “What, being a hooker or an escort?”She sipped her drink and then gently put it down on the glass table next to the sofa. “Not exactly, but kind off, yes.”“I’m not following you, but just so you. I couldn’t feel too badly though; I hadn’t expected to give Faren anything resembling a challenge. He’s even more tired than he looks.After a few minutes, he struggled to his feet and offered me a hand. I took it, and the two of us staggered to a nearby bench, closer to one of the large braziers, where he handed me a water skin and I took a deep, greedy pull before passing it back. We sat silently a while longer, sharing the water, until I excused myself and headed inside to shower before. But this time you are going to make me wait, you are going to tease me...You move toward me still fully clothed, my arms reach up to pull you to me but you put them back down by my sides with a knowing smile. You lean forward and kiss me tenderly, and say "be patient my darling". You make me stand and begin to undress me, my shirt, my shoes and socks, my jeans. My erection is visible in my pants and you pull them down too, it springs back up from its confines. I am waiting for you to take it in. I mean Iwould send the mental command, but the finer motor skills didn't seem tobe fully functional - almost as if all the tendons weren't fully attached.I could move my fingers and grasp large items, but that was about it.The final shock to me was when I discovered the very faint scar linebetween my wrist and elbow (closer to the wrist) where the hand wasattached. Almost as if somehow in the middle of the night, a group ofelves had entered our house but instead of cobbling shoes, they.