“Then go well, Minacou,” he says as he begins to swim back to the big water. I hear him again as he goes away from me, but this time he speaks dif...erent. “Go well, daughter.”I turn again toward the land. Kitik’s scent is strong now, I know he is very near. I follow his scent, but soon I sense something before me, some barrier that will not let me go further. It is like a big weed and yet it is also like rock, very hard; it has small holes that let the water flow through, but much too small for. " Ah, so much the better, I feared this little precaution might have been forgotten." What precaution?" That of informing you beforehand of my coming." Oh, no, it has not." But you are sure you are not mistaken." Very sure." It really was I whom your excellency expected at seven o'clock this evening?" I will prove it to you beyond a doubt." Oh, no, never mind that," said the Italian; "it is not worth the trouble." Yes, yes," said Monte Cristo. His visitor appeared slightly uneasy. "Let me see,". .no words spoken..just this cheeky grin on his rugged face...The day was warm...sun beating down...and this..this man blocking my path..I smiled to myself as all I then thought about was the woodcutter in the fairy tale "Little Red Riding Hood"..He mistook that smile for something else...as he moved toward me and grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulling my head back he gave me the most amazing kiss..well..at first I slammed the flat of both my palms into his chest trying to push him. He took her by the hips as she began to move sensually forward backwards..i can imagine she slowly felt every inche of b**st inside of her. He had his mouth open and was staring motionlessly deeply into her eyes. He didn't even say a word but his expressions communicated everything to her, he was seventh heaven. He moaned in a very soft low tone of voice, almost like as if he wanted to hide his pleasure due to embarrassment for being his first time.Shelley: you have nothing to be ashamed of,.