There was no real “chieftain”, but, with my mind powers and Navya’s ability — finally! — to rein in her spite and ambition for the good of t...e tribe, we were foremost among the old wise ones. We were busy, and respected, and loved. It was a good life, but it was too short for me. My eyesight was failing. Navya’s joints crippled her whenever the weather changed. And she was no longer the beauty she had been in her youth. Nor was I. My hair and teeth were falling out. I could see that the end was. Under oath we each detailed every time we had sex with a boy, complete with the exact dates and approximate time of day. Someone told me to expect them to blow that off, so we also had every email and text, including the one where I told Romeo I was a month, and then two months late for my period. To say that shocked my clueless parents was an understatement. Yet another tactic used by the defense was to say it was consensual. The prosecutor did his homework and countered with the fact that. As I place my order I press the remote control for the vibrator. The shock nearly makes you jump out of your seat. “Are you ok?” the waitress asks you. “Yes I am fine thanks” you reply. With that you give me a playful kick under the table. Once the waitress has gone I start playing with the remote control for the vibrator. By the way you are biting your bottom lip I can see you are enjoying it. Our first course arrives so I stop playing with the remote control. As we have our meal we share a. I had my first glass of wine with pizza while Bryan drank a large root beer. I took a shower, dried my hair and came to bed wearing a t-shirt and my panties. I was not overly matronly, but neither was I wearing anything revealing or overly provocative. I exited the bathroom to find Bryan lying on top of the bed in his boxers without a shirt; he watching television. I was immediately impressed with the nice physique he had now. He had nice muscle tone; his chest and arms were developing nicely..