A sweet shiver runs down my spine and between my legs at the thought of what else my husband might have taken from that blue-eyed, dark-haired girl. O...r longhouse is filled with material treasures: of gold coins and goblets we have plenty, plundered from the strange stone temples of the southern lands.And sometimes it's the maidens themselves who get plundered and carried back to our longhouse. I meet the eyes of the þrall who kneels on the other side of my husband. The bronze collar around her. She grabbed her night shirt and stood up and flipped it casually over one shoulder and then walked out of the room. I watched her ass and every step she took as she went back upstairs. I looked over at the window – whoever was there was gone.That night we made love again and again it was amazing. Had to keep it a little quiet with the boy in the house – but the memory from the afternoon was there. We both slept that night like satisfied lovers should. I woke up a little later than I normally. Vo din me akeli hoti thi to hum kai bar ek-dedh ghante tak bate karte rahte the. Aur ab to hamare bich me thodi ched-chad bhi hoti thi. Mai usko kai bar use bolta tha ki muje usko bra-panty me dekhna he. Maine use ye bhi kaha tha ki muje uske hips & boobs bahot pasand hai. Vo mujse aise baate karti thi to mai use majak me puchta tha ki tera husband tuje chodta hai ya nahi..to vo bolti thi hafte me 3-4 bar chodta hai. Mai use puchhta tha ki use kaise pose me chudvane me maja aata hai to haste. "Better lay him back down, nurse," the doctor said. Then, "Tell me Dave, are the lights real bright in here?" he asked. My head felt a little better when I was horizontal again."Yes," I answered in a whisper. "It is very bright in here and my head hurts like a bitch." That's the concussion. You are probably going to have to stay horizontal for a few more days. You'll feel better that way. Also I have these sunglasses you can wear when you are awake to help with the brightness," he informed me.