Grendel was a fine specimen of a young troll, about 7 and a half feet tall, with arms that reached from his shoulders to his knees. He was impressivel... muscled and could uproot a one foot thick pine tree with only a little effort. He wore a bearskin loin cloth to cover his massive cock, but nothing else. His green complectioned skin had always been the envy of his broodmates, and his fur was short and curly. He also carried a sword across his back and a pocketful of small stones for hunting. He. So I thought things over while the rest continued drinking. I was part of a different society now and the inhibitions were quite a bit less regarding sex. It seemed sex was so much more accepted as a common practice easily talked about. It was my turn to try out something creative.“Hanna?” “Yes.” “Would you consider letting me shave you before we go over? It’s just for demonstration sake, you know? These guys could see better, you know?” “You wanna shave Hanna’s pussy,?” laughed the sarge.. Just then three women walked in the room. "My God!" "Heh" "Oops". Thewomen just stared at this beautiful women spread wide open for somereason. Sarah tried to pull her ankles together, but couldn't holdthem there for more than a few seconds."I'm really sorry. This is just a little joke." Sarah stammered outin total embarrassment. "Please, could you leave and lock the..." Oh my God... Sarah, is that you?" as two more women walked in. "Ithought I saw you in the shower. Are you alright?" Yes. I'm. "No, we are not that alike," the voice explained as it corrected her. "His power, when he remembers how to fully access it, is considerably more than ours. He is Tarran, one of the second born races, although that may be no longer quite true, but that discussion is for another time. Right now we need to figure out where we are and how to find our way back to him. He needs us to temper his emotions; you will find that he is rather impulsive with no regard to the danger in which he might find.