There had been a youth social at the Ward, the young Bakersfield ward Saints played a group of young Saints from a neighboring ward in a game of baske...ball. The young ladies were there to cheer for the young men from their particular ward, and afterward make sure the tired and sweaty young men had lemonade and cookies. Following the festivities the local ward youth decided to go grab hamburgers and shakes at Hank’s. It was there sitting on Jimmy O’Connell’s (a prominent attorney’s son destined. Her eyes were locked on the door. “You have to get off of me.” She whispered in his ear. But it was her own hips that kept pushing back into him. The H-waves skittering from his watch to his skin, his skin into her body, her body into her brain. “She’ll catch us!” Her pussy squeezed and fluttered around him.“Hey May - did you see that bike in the front yard?” Soft steps moved down the hallway. “It was in our bushes but I didn’t see anybody around.”“Um - didn’t - see it.” Ms. O’Negai’s back. She was bucking with her back arched for about 30 seconds. I kept up the rhythm until finally she stated to laugh rather than moan in ecstasy. She smiled, closed her eyes and relaxed looking totally content.I got up and said, “Don’t move!” I will be back shortly.I went to the bathroom to have a pee. It was somewhat difficult since I was still massively hard but progressively I relaxed. I then washed and then got dressed.As I got back into the lounge Sandy asked, “What now?”“Now it’s your turn. ‘This dagger was made specially for me.’ I said softly as I took it back from him. He looked up at me in surprise ‘I… I think it looks old…?’ I nodded. ‘About 600 years I think, perhaps a bit more.’ He gasped, staring at me. ‘You. Don’t look that old…’ ‘I was born about 800 years ago, in Ireland.’ Taking the dagger back from his nerveless fingers, I replaced it in its customary resting place. ‘Listen now, this is the story of how I came to be who and what I am today.’ I waited a few moments as.