And yes, we worked that out, but it was Beth and Tink who did all the work. I feel like I’m just standing back and watching everyone else do everyth...ng. Hell, I only got this dagger because the witch who had it got eaten by a plant.”“I see. You are defining your value now based on your ability to fight.” Ratu shook her head. “What makes a legend, Mike Radley?”“What?”“You heard me. What makes a legend?”He rubbed the back of his head. “I don’t know, legendary deeds?”“What makes a deed. She must surely have Joel’s cum in her, still. She must know how utterly humiliating and degrading an act she was asking me to commit, all for her pleasure. But was it all for her pleasure and hers alone? Was I right now not in pain from an erection that was tumescent and throbbing and uncontrollably dribbling fluids? Was I now not almost delirious in anticipation of what she would taste like? Did I not want to feel on my lips and tongue the slippery, velvety mixture I had felt with my. What the hell were you doing? Rubbing your own dick or sticking the middle finger up your own asshole? Pick up the fucking phone! Finally, after what seemed like an hour, his lazy voice came on. The background sound of the television was audible. He appeared to be alone. ‘Hello honey, what can I do you for?’ ‘Cut it out, Don.’ ‘Ashley, what’s wrong?’ ‘There’s a guy on my tail. What should I do?’ ‘Step on the gas and lose him. Don’t worry about the cops. I have many friends in Nevada.’ ‘I’m in. ” and I returned back to my flat. Went to bathroom, masturbated and went off to sleep.That day onwards I became quite good friends with Gupta uncle & aunty and used to visit their home occasionally for snacks and dinner. But never during Uncle’s absence as I didnt wanted to ruin this relation and besides I used to leave for office by 11 in the morning and return by 10 at night.. so there were no scope of having free daytime with aunty. I spend my weekends mostly with my friends and have lunch.