“There are five more plus the leader for a total of thirteen, Kellen,” It told me.“They will be holding their gathering and attempt to recall th... old gods of the Picts on the sixth night after the beginning of the month of the Holly Moon, which is the eighth month of the Celtic year and is called Tinne. It is also the first moon of the dark half of the year, and Holly is associated with protective Magic.“By your calendar this gathering will occur on the night of Sunday, the 13th of July. They. " Susan thought, It's a dream come true for me although not in the way Karen might think. The lane led through the wood and came out at the Strawberry Bank pub. "I think they will serve us soft drinks, we can sit outside, it's such a lovely night." Said Karen."OK, sounds good," replied Susan. It amused her to think that last time in here her father bought her first pint of bitter, now she heard her heels clicking on the flagstones and Karen ordering two lemon & limes. They went back outside and. Morgan was red faced and shaking. Morgan had good reason to cower. Mario was a brute of a man. He pushed Morgan against a table. “Grab the table edge.” Morgan hung to table, pleading.I had my camera out. This was going to be choice, the brute fucking my little princess. “Bob, open the blinds.” The back room had a picture window facing out into the garage. I opened the blinds, the garage crew was at the window watching. The began to clap, shout. Mario reached around putting his. My curiosity got the best of me so I wandered over to his direction and noticed that he was very cute and was wearing a purple thong underneath his jeans. As I walked by and he looked up at me and smiled . I smiled back and then we started just making small talk.I told him boldly that I noticed his purple thong and I really liked it. he stood up and looked at me a little red faced and he said thank you. I guess that was kind of a little ice breaker between us as we started talking about things.