She’ll join us when the time’s right,” Matra Glandira whispered back.I was keen to know what she’d planned. I had a momentary image of Lizbet ...eing brought out tied to a stake, then being subjected to death by torturous evisceration.Patra Albertrin brought the meeting to order. “I called a village meeting here tonight to make an important announcement. Matra Glandira decided now would be an appropriate time to start passing on her lifetime’s knowledge of the art of healing to an apprentice.. He then got up, muttered a thanks for letting him fuck me and he moved away.Before I could invite Ron to take his turn, he was already moving between my spread thighs. He asked politely if I was sore; but I then assured him I was not. Ron fucked me missionary. He brought me to a nice orgasm and after I stopped shaking he started pumping me again. I could feel his cock as the sperm pumped into me. He then got up and left…There was a clock in the room and it was just midnight…I thought about my. The dirty blonde came in around 6:00p, she immediately got a beer and went to the side of the dance floor. She danced off and on during the night, the girl was a trifle overweight, but, then again she was pleasant to look at. She dressed in less formal work clothing and would talk to men and dance with them, but never the same one twice in a row, she was good for two beers and left at around 7:30p.A few strategic drinks bought for some locals revealed that the blonde was a clerk at the. She said she wasshocked." Shocked?" Bev scoffed. "Everyone here expected it, why didn?t she?"Again, not waiting for an answer, she looked back at me. "Why didn?t youexpect it?"I thought I was going to pass out with confusion. Now Bob and Oscar werethere and talking to their wives. I ignored them, though and I focused.Did I love Mitch? Yes, unquestionably. Did Mitch love me? Yes,unquestionably. Did I want to remain a woman? Yes, I thought I did, butMitch said he didn?t care if I was his wife or.