She would either be too cold wearing only a light wrap or silk robe to do the ritual effectively at best or she would frostbite her fingers and toes a... worst.The sound of the phone gave her a jolt, and she uttered a mild curse when hot tea splashed on her hand.She set down the cup and shook her scalded hand as she crossed the room. She glanced at the caller ID and snatched the receiver from the hook. "Cassie, hello. Are you all right?" Yes, Mrs. Radson," came Cassie's strained voice. "But I'm. “I need help,” Ava said, her voice echoing in my soul. “The ogre's fucking Zanyia and Sven's missing.”“What?” I gasped, shuddering to think. The last thing I remembered was darkness covering my sight and...Was my body unconscious? Broken? I must have flown into something while flying. Was I injured? Dying?“Wait, an ogre?” I asked. I could see through the feyhound's acorn eyes. I looked past broken floors and ruined walls to see a swallow-skinned ogre fucking Zanyia. The brute held her small. She took hold of my cock and rubbed it up and down her wet pussy lips as we made out and it felt incredible and then she guided me and I slipped in about a 1/4 way, and pulled out immediately. It was so warm and surrounding, but I didn't know what I was doing, and I told her that. She said "when you feel like it's going to explode, take it out and cum on my belly". These words were exotic and foreign to me at the time, I had not shot a load before. So I kinda squirmed off and away. She asked me. You were great.’ ‘Thanks. It felt good, but I could feel my throat getting tight on that last number.’ ‘It didn’t show.’ ‘I’m not usually so throaty singing that one,’ she said, with a grin. ‘It sounded good. Have we a table?’ ‘We have. Max, he’s the manager, reserved us one.’ ‘Great. Have you eaten?’ ‘No. You?’ ‘Not yet. Want something here?’ ‘Yes, please. I liked the look of that steak sandwich you had last night, but I think I’ll get the smaller one, with some salad.’ We ordered, ordered.