Thanks, very much.'She had been looking at my face, seeming very happy, then she looked down and away. Her smile was gone."What's wrong? Is it your gr...ndmother? Is she alright?" My voice sounded my concern.Sharon chewed her lip for a second, and then looked at me. "No. Gran's all right. It's me, I'm afraid. The dorms are closing for ten days for renovations, and I won't be able to stay in them. I've got to move my stuff into storage, even." She gave me a wry grin. "I hadn't really planned on. The Clan welcomes you." Were the words I heard around the campfire.We spoke of only generalities as we shared the morning meal. Thank the Spirits I had eaten only lightly that morning! We ate wheat biscuits and bacon with a sweet bit of raisins and honey stuffed into the bread. We ate in the open among the entire camp, save those on sentry duty. Kel and his senior clansmen met with me in his tent afterwards."what brings the Wind of Arbor to the Copper Canyon clan, and on the wings of Rain and. The mouth attached to him isn’t the master’s, but one of the many creatures they had walked by on the way there. He is propped up with pillows watching the creature bobbing its head up and down. He doesn’t know if it’s male or female, and it doesn’t matter. The creature is giving him one hell of a blow job! Every so often, Marshall’s eyes drift to the creature’s ass. Regardless of what it is, it has a nice one.“Do you want Astirise to keep sucking your cock or would you like me to fuck you?” a. Is that what you want to hear?" I brace myself for his response, and the click of the lube bottle opening is my answer.His fingers are cool against my ass, as they slide down my crack. One finger slides in easily, but my quick gasp is involuntary. His free hand runs along my clit as I bury my face in the pillow to hide my reaction."On your hands and knees," he says. I do as he has asked, trying to hold still as he spreads more lube around my asshole, working a finger in and out. He pushes my.