King Tarimayous died, as all mortals do: even the great Elven Kings. A total of fifty Arch-Deans came and went, none serving more than 20 years, (save...the "'Arch-Deen'mon" Haguathis, who was finally defeated in the 25th year of his 'tenure' at the post,) around five years on average, and in one notable case only a single day. Though the leadership changed often, the school survived, and thrived. Every race was welcome, and the whole mountain atop which the Valley-of-Quorn rested had become part. I wasn’t at all sure I wanted to do this. He said he could set up the tripod, he would be one and there would be a friend. I still wasn’t sure but he persuaded me if i really didn’t want to go ahead he would stop it. On the night I was to be filmed with two men at the same time, something by the way I had never done before, he suggested I wear just a see through top, I knew the one he liked, loose fitting and finished just above the pubic hair line (not that I have much hair down there anymore.. Trusting woman.I left the house with Clara's purchase and started back home. I couldn't help but notice a young woman sitting on side of road. Her arms extended between her thighs, which were spread wide. Her head hung low. An explosive mane of blonde hair hid her face. And, she was barefoot. Her finger and toe nails were polished in the most vibrant shade of red I'd ever seen.I pulled over. After all, what am I if not someone who handles females in distress? And sometimes manhandles them. "Can. Instead of going towards Abad……after atleast 30 min drives….he turn his car on off the high way….on small …single line road….on that road…very less traffic was there……..slowly after moving for another 30 min or something….on that road…almost no one is comeing…and its bit hilly type road…not very hilly…but…river passing…under the bridge…..where Sandip stop his car…and ask me to come out of the car…I had no objections….he point me towards one side..and ask me to go that side….opposite to our.