“All right,” she said, seriously. “You had stories of humans. Well. We had stories of elves. And I haven’t read any of them.” She scowled at...him. “Well, at least, those that I did weren’t fucking right. So, please. Explain to me why they all think that I’m Lord Winsom when all I did was put a few rounds into his chest.”“Ah.” Librarian shook himself from head to feet. “Elves are immortal.”“Jesus,” Helen whispered, while Vidya put her hands to her mouth.The impassive men at arms muttered to one. Their evenings were spent gambling and drinking.Sun Hair knew that he couldn’t follow any further than where he was. Further south and he would be in Apache and Comanchero lands. And while the countryside was United States territory, Mexican bandits were known to cross the border looking for cattle to steal and herd south. And some white bandits did the same raiding south into Mexico for cattle. All said this was unsafe territory for a Shoshone Indian blond hair or not. Reluctantly Sun Hair. I soon found out how unfit I was even allowing for my painful movements. He seemed to delight in making me use all the muscles in my body and especially those in my arse. "They hurt when you use them now, yes?" I nodded, "They not hurt so much later. Promise." I didn't really believe him. By now the sweat was running in rivulets down my body and I was panting worse than my old Labrador after lying out in the sun. "You take two mouthfuls of water," he told me, "And steady walk twice round room.. He was naked! Panic engulfed him. He tried to move away from her, but she placed a firm hand on his chest and said, ‘Don’t move, Alex. You might have a concussion.’He wanted to protest but couldn’t find his voice. Then he felt what he had felt before he passed out: her gaze on his penis. It was a strange and deeply unnerving sensation and even more so now that he was hard. He whimpered and wriggled, still trying to get out of this situation.‘Please stop worrying about this, Alex,’ Louise said.