Rubbing. Squeezing. I am a handful, you know - a soft, fleshy handful. Feels soooo good. I reach for my washcloth and slide it up and down my arms, th...n across my tummy, over my mound to my inner thighs, careful not to touch my sensitive spot just yet. Raising each leg in turn, I wash from my upper thighs down my legs. I am ready to turn it up a delightful notch in my ass and flip over again to insert a buzzing Viggo into Frodo's ring. Ahhhh! Oh my! What a feeling this is! I bow my head and. She glanced up into twinkling green eyes that seemed to halt her movement. He seemed familiar, but she knew she had never met him before. She would totally remember him if she had. Her heart skipped then a sudden feeling of warm calm washed over her. It seemed to take forever as it did but she knew it was only an instant. She quickly smiled to try to recover from whatever it was that just hit her. “What are you reading?” His voice was deep and cool. It made her skin tingle. “ Huh? Oh, nothing.”. “I think you have an admirable grasp of the situation. I suspect he’s not an easy man to live with.”She sighed ruefully. “Aye, well, he isn’t an easy one to just live without, either.” I smirked, and she blushed. “Mind, don’t you go telling him I said that! Nug-humper doesn’t need a bigger head than he’s already got.”I laughed, while she turned away, fussing with her hair to give herself a chance to let the blush drop. Finally, she sat back and shook her head. “I must be losing my mind.”“I. Maybe that’s what killed me.” He thought a moment before he continued. “I was here once before, but it was different then. I was different. However, I didn’t stay here. My sister, she called me back. I don’t believe she can do it a second time.”They walked through the darkness and Roban felt the soil beneath his bare feet change into hard, unrelenting stone. Pillars emerged out of the darkness seaming their path, dimly glowing with fine lines of copper, silver and gold randomly running across.