”“Oh, no, you may take the mace. I am quite happy with my sword. It, too, has some magic properties that I am rapidly becoming used to. By the way... my name is Jill. What is your name?”“Oh, please pardon me for forgetting my manners. My name is Almo of the Cluster. May I ask what tribe you are from? I thought I knew all of the peoples that everybody calls Barbarians, but I don’t recognize you, and your beauty would certainly stick in my memory.”“I don’t come from a local Barbarian tribe. In. I began to stroke him while we looked at each other. Then I thought that it was time to suck my first dick. With that I sunk my head and opened my mouth. Eventually I put my lips around the head of his cock and deeper. All the time holding his cock in my right hand. It was a strange feeling but I liked to give him a good feeling as I heard him moaning. I now really did suck him and I enjoyed it. The feeling was indescribable. I then just licked my tounge around his head, looking up at him.. “OH. No. I guess not. It’s the nature of the void, I fear. Still, if you could remove it, what would you do with it?”“Nothing,” Yren remarked without thinking it through. “I’d hold it until I can give it to Bena.”“From in here?” the woman chuckled. “That would definitely be a feat.”Yren dropped his hand back in his lap. “When I get out of the void.”“It would be a waste,” the woman remarked airily. “Bena already has Deia to protect her. It would just be a barrier between the two. That would not. It’s all the vacation I have,” I said bitterly.“You still plan to keep it a secret?” She asked.“Sure, I’ll be elk hunting in Montana,” I replied.“You want to come over tonight?” Joyce asked.“No thanks, when I get home, I plan to get roaring drunk,” I admitted.“Don’t drive anywhere,” she begged.“Not a chance,” I said. I didn’t really plan to get drunk. I had only a pint of fru, fru liquor someone had given me at some past Christmas I couldn’t remember. That should just keep the DTs away until.