”My sister’s soft tone always takes me by surprise when it’s in contrast to the total blankness of her hypnotized face. For the life of me, I ca...’t explain why it turns me on so much.“I don’t say anything, just keep staring at the floor, embarrassed. What do you say?”I once accidentally woke Lucy up by being too forward—in these hypotheticals, I have to always let her make the first move. Maybe that’s why she doesn’t want me to notice her teasing—it plays on the idea of me as an innocent, her. He leaned in and with soft warm lips he gently touched his to mine. I felt my tears begin to swell again and hoped and prayed that my waiting was finally going to be over. We didn’t talk anymore for the rest of the night. He had to mingle and thank people for coming, he opened presents and ate cake. Some of the younger kids got drunk around us, but we didn’t talk. He’d come and stand near me or watch me from across the room, silently willing me to look at him. I always did and I think to myself. Oh well, it wasn?t my good laptop, so what could she really do? I brought up the Teamviewer program. Taking some breaths, I sent an e-mail back, giving her my numbers:356 219 844Password: 30fgeaWhen I hit send, I almost shit myself. Good God, what had I just done. Time went by. Five, ten, fifteen seconds. After half a minute, I thought maybe she was just fooling with me and maybe wouldn?t do this odd thing that promised to really put me into subspace.All of a sudden, remote access showed on. "I'd not cross one if I could help it. Besides, a good huntsman is not necessarily a good man of war." He looked serious now. "Fighting foes like orcs is a very different skill to killing a wild boar, or even a mountain bear."Harlen agreed with a nod."But, something tells me you're not here to talk hunting with me, lest it be something about bringing down a wild elf." Tammer said.Harlen nodded again. "There you have it, my friend." He said. "Exactly what I came to you to ask about."The old man.