He walked over to it and examined it. It was completely different than the thing he had been trying to build.He looked around, but the dwarves were no...here to be seen. He sniffed the air and said, “I don’t smell garlic. They either didn’t eat the sandwich or they aren’t around here.”He went over to the door to enter the house and ran into it when it didn’t open. Stepping back, he said, “That’s odd. We never lock the backdoor.”He knocked on the door. He could hear his mother shout, “I told you a. I felt, and then examined closely, the slight welts from scratches on his back. I traced them over and over until Paul jerked and turned slowly to face me. We smiled and kissed hello. He moved to get up but I brought my finger up to my lips to shush and stop him. He turned into me more, our faces close, and he kissed me along my jawline up to my ear. “You okay?” he whispered. I nodded and gave out a short low moan. “Really. Is this okay?” he asked again. I whimpered out a “yes” and pulled his. "Looks like you will get a lot of canings then," laughed Duncan, trying to ease the seriousness again."That's another thing, I am a sixty-year-old woman that wants to have her arse whipped," said Carol."Yeah and you called me a pervert the other day," said Duncan who then put his mouth on hers to stop her coming out with more concerns.They remained naked on the bed for the next couple of hours before getting in the sixty-nine position, with Carol on top, and then she lowering herself onto. White tiled floors matched the white walls that towered up to chapel ceilings. The white on white almost had a dizzying effect. Phoenix slowed as he came to a metal detector gate and a lazy guard standing at a security desk. Alright soldier, weapon over here and walk through. The security guard waved him in and Phoenix tossed the shotgun to him, the guard almost toppling with its weight. He stepped through, the gate whined and blared an annoying beep. The guard sighed and hitched up his belt.