"Bring some beer," I said loudly, and the serving wench appeared almost at once with a pitcher and two mugs."Relax," I said and sloshed beer into both...tankards. "Drink."The serving girl drank, twitched her nose and wiped her mouth on her hand."How did this shit treat you when he came in?" I asked her."He kicked me and called me a slut," she said. "Called my inn a pigsty. Chased my uncle off with curses and threats. His men, them you shot, they laughed and pawed at me." She pulled her dress. ...what I did last...." You did that last year, and something similar the year before! Everyoneexpects you to do about the same thing, which is why you never winanything! But this year, I promise that you'll not only win the money, butmaybe win the title too!" Yeah! Right! Queen of the Fall Harvest? Me? Mom! I'm a guy...remember?" Yes honey, I know that, which is why this will be perfect! No one willever know!" But mommmmm...." You've already agreed, but if you think that you can't do it we'll. At this point, I tried to evaluate her response. She had never been very vocal or verbally response to anything I did to or for her, so I had to ‘sense’ whether she liked it or not. Now, with only a small part of my cock inside her backside, I sensed she might not enjoy this. However, I still hoped that the initial feeling of discomfort and inhibition would pass for her. She didn’t object, and so I pressed myself more fully into her.She didn’t exactly stop me, so I started sliding myself back. "Those among men with Talent." Trunk said. Master Jo seized on that remark."What reasons do you have for saying that?" Well, if those groups who oppose us do so for fear of loosing the Magic, then those men with Talent borne of Magic will be among them." I believe that what you say is true." Master Jo said. "Is their fear founded or false?" Do you mean will the Magic disappear?" I asked. He just nodded."If my understanding of the underlying forces is correct, then no, the forces behind the.