“So I do carry with me a implement – a Scottish one to boot – in case the speaker decides to act on their words.”“You know, Cynthia, you've ...roused my curiosity.”With a giggle, the teacher went to her saddlebag and took out a coiled-up strip of leather. “Here you are.” It opened to a bit more than a foot long and its inch and a half width was cut into two tails at the business end. Rather taken with the thing, Lady Vernon whacked it against her palm.“Mmm. Must confess I've never used one of. A bow twanged again and the basilisk crowed. I peeked out again, my stomach twisting into knots, my heart screaming to not look.“Please, no golden eyes, Saphique,” I prayed beneath my breath.The basilisk was rushing at the naked elf. She had her eyes closed. She was tall and graceful, her body covered in green, brown, and black paints. She dived into the brush and seemed to vanish, blending in with vegetation. Angela, shield held high, charged after the basilisk and scored another glancing. This being his fourth date with Heather, Ryan had been hoping he would finally score with her. As he sat down he noticed the lady facing them on the other side of the table. She was a very attractive dirty blonde with big blue eyes. He guessed she was in her upper thirties. A wide toothy grin on her face greeted Ryan, but it was her white blouse, unbuttoned enough to expose her ample cleavage, that fascinated him. (Those are some mighty fine tits.) “Ryan, this is Stella,” said Heather, “she. ’ ‘I’m glad you enjoyed it.’ If that’s what had brought her to his bed for the very first time, he wasn’t going to argue. Zane dropped his head to kiss her chin and down the side of her throat. She let out a contented sigh and arched so he could have more space. He obliged, his tongue sliding along her skin. God, she tasted just like she smelled, all fresh and clean and feminine. He could do nothing but inhale her for hours. He nuzzled his nose into the crook of her neck and she shivered..