"Why, you haven't even put the wood in yet, have you?" sheaccused, frowning. "And you're talking about bringing it to a boil...What's wrong with you?"...She moved over to the cupboard, pulling out asmall log and carrying it back to the stove. This she dropped inside,and lit with a spell of her own. "There. Now it should start cookingproperly," she declared, closing the oven door."Honestly, my dear," she added. Looking at me, "You should have had meteach you instead." Maybe you can teach me my. But as she stood, she suddenly clicked on to what the feeling might be. “I’m afraid I must retire for the night, if I am to be of any use as a commander tomorrow.” She laughed, hauling herself to her feet and brushing dirt and detritus from her backside as she did so. “Indeed, it is most late. I shall go to my tent.” Enukai responded, rising to his feet with a spinning motion. “Good night, Miss Endera.” He nodded his head and began to walk away, pausing when he felt a grip at his wrist. “Yes?”. For I began to feel that very same need to subjugate myself to His will. We stood, almost the same height, His eyes flashing red, my will crumbling before Him, my penis newly stiff, my tiny balls beginning that old tingle that I love so very much, when He lowered His head, and His BLACK tongue licked across my weeping slit! My will completely gone, I did as My dog had done moments ago... I got on my belly crawled under Him, between his shiny black hooves, folled to my back and hungrily kissed,. You have come here to forget” he added.She stood shaking. How did he know? What sorcery was this? He stood smiling “pick up the doll Sandra. Pick it up and feel it’s power” he said. She hesitated. “I know you want to. I know how it excites you. Pick it now” he insisted. Although afraid of what he knew about her the urges that welled up inside would not be denied. She walked around and found the doll. She stared at it. A voice inside her head said “squeeze it” and she did. Again the penis.