Her nails now scraping along the flesh on my ass, causing me to bear down harder.Then we hear it, so loud and so clear, over the thrum of the rain, li...e there was a break in the storm just for us, their secret audience to witness. “Oh… Ayla.” The ‘a’ at the end of her name lingering in the air. Lightning streaks across the black background, illuminating the sky. That split second, before the light leaves as fast as it came, I witness the girl’s face strain as the strobe of lightning sears it. “He was true to his Shape, that of being a great inventor. But he betrayed his Stone – being a dwarf, by believing that he and his Clan were greater than all others.”“And your father...” I said. “Betrayed his Shape and his Stone. By not protecting his people, he failed at being a king. And by kowtowing to elves over his own people, he failed at being a dwarf.”“And thus, he was nothing,” Randver said. “You ... follow?”I nodded. “I do,” I said. “But one thing does not make sense to me.”Randver. So far as he could tell, this diner had his third favorite diner flavor coffee. This was an old diner, a physical reference to times and ideals past. The floor was spotted and reflectively speckled, the ceiling was popcorn – and equally reflective as the floor, the walls were spotless glowing stainless steel, and the counter top matched the floor in pattern, as did the footrest for the counter top stools. The neon accents were perfect. This particular location was a functioning work of art. My lust was red hot now and I was having such an adrenaline rush I almost felt faint. I did have the presence of mind to at least voice my concerns and that I didn’t want this to ruin my relationship with my father or her.She assured me that if we did this thing it was for a baby and nothing more. She promised me that we could try this for a few days and if it didn’t work and I was still uncomfortable doing it she wouldn’t ask me again. I looked at her and nodded my head.She smiled at me,.