As I got dressed I looked at the scar on my arm that had faded and was no longer raised. Hell the water healed even scars from old injuries. If I had ...tayed in long enough they might have healed completely. A slid on my clothes and walked toward a balcony that over looked the grounds. I noticed a dozen or so young women. Most seemed to be pilgrims while a few wore priestesses robes. Elves went into a type of heat once a year though it varied from elf to elf. This was were they came during that. They were looking past me, at each other, and having some kind of silent discussion. Had they each noticed that I was also embracing the other. Should I move? Should I go? Had I messed up?“Charlie, can you put the kettle on?” Tiff’s eyes were narrow and she looked tense.“It’s your turn!”I was half expecting Tiff to respond with a giggly ‘Is not!’. Instead she turned to me and forced a smile and asked in a sweet, high-pitched, innocent voice, “Would you like a cuppa, Sam?”My throat was dry. What. I would love to fuck you and make you glow" I explained."Glow? ... what makes you say that?" she queried."A woman glows when she has been properly fucked ... sorry Chloe but you're not glowing ... that tells me that your hubby is not looking after you properly"."He loves me ... he makes love to me" she countered in his defence. I was surprised by her reactions - telling her I wanted to fuck her did not get the reaction that I expected."But he doesn't fuck you how you should be" I responded. "Then noticing our total change in clothing he gave a wolf whistle before complimenting us, "Wow, it was worth the wait!" I walked over to Hal and put my arms around him whispering "Do you like it?" Then pulling away, stood in front of him with hands on hips and spun around a time or two letting him take in the scenery. "Oh God yes!" He hissed. "You look very sexy." Betsy and Jim just stood there looking at us as if waiting for some type of signal. I turned to Hal and wrapped my arms around.