We would touch and kiss whenever we could, pulling me towards you roughly and pressing your lips against mine, exploring with your tongue. We could fi...d somewhere where it was secluded, and somewhere we could put a blanket down. You would slip the straps of my dress aside, exposing my large creamy white breasts and big brown nipples. The nipples hardening as they brush against the fabric and in the warm evening air. Aching slightly, with longing. My skin is smooth and soft and your hands. I didn’t bother much but when I met Zahid, he was so excited about it and he inspired me too for it. It was for this which he worked hard, workshops and all. I didn’t have any hopes but he encouraged me and guided me in the following days how to choose about things and stuff, I was feeling so comfortable with him as if I belonged to him. And he too behaved so maturely and was under control of his emotions every time. Then came the interviews, he took me to secluded places, not for making love,. )“So, if you used a spoon to attack a zombie, you could kill it, right? With your strength, that extra 35% damage is no joke.”“Not that I would want to.”“And you have two fucking hidden titles. Both Holy rank. Well, you are the Hero. Heroes need to fight off evil. Your three Holy passives are reasonable too. So what’s up with your fucking ‘True’ Title?”“It doesn’t say.”“I believe you. I guess you want to hear mine now?”I shrugged. I wanted to, but I did not want to press. “Just what you are. My brain was reeling...what was going on?We turned right sharply and headed down another footpath, I could herethe background music getting more distant."What do you need me for?" I asked nervously. Once again, it took meuntil the conversation had gone on for this long before I realized I hadbeen naturally using my girl voice, with my subtle Russian accent. Whenhad that become my normal voice?"Well... I was hoping," she said earnestly, "that maybe, you could talksome sense into her. Because....