Huge bolts, as long as his leg and tipped with burning oil, flew out from the sides of his ship. The first volley landed short, although one hit the d...ck of the enemy Cannamierian ship. A blanket of magical energy covered it before a fire could begin. Fiachna’s stomach hurt, and his balls began to ache. ‘They’ve got a witch aboard.’ Dirty white sails blended into the fog over the enemy. Fiachna scoured the deck, looking for the triad that Cannamierian witches used. One witch, and two others to. Arm in arm they strolled along the streetadmiring the storefronts and pointing out some of the decorations. Theirroute took them past one of the village sleighs. The grizzled driver wasfastening a feed bag on one of the two horses. He glanced over at themand realized he knew one of them from somewhere. The ladies didn'tnotice his glance nor that he quickly fastened the second bag and thencrossed the street and casually followed them. I know that woman fromsomewhere he thought again.Later. When Angela picked dare, Ali quickly said she dared Angela to go into my room, and touch my penis for 10 seconds. Angela laughed, Jenny started arguing, and I smiled in the dark. The alcohol was making Angela brave, as she said it was no problem, and told Ali her dare was so easy she would put my dick in her mouth for ten seconds just to prove a point. There was a little bit of arguing, and much to my approval, my little sisters protests were overruled and it was decided that Angela would do 10. Now I should tell you at this stage that Terry is retired, and a expert electrician you need to know this as it is the main reason I am writing this story Last week we had a major electrical fault in our home which almost caused a fire, to cut a long story short and get to the interesting bit,we must go back a few monthsto Christmas day 2012, so here we go, I unfortunately have Parkinsons Disease which believe me is not a nice thing to happen, It completely rules out alcohol and as a great fan.