We continued in the 69 position for a few more minutes still having some “aftershocks”, enjoying the orgasmic waves still shivering our bodies. Wh...t had happened here? Elin told me about her relationship with Karel her boyfriend. He was as I noted quite a hunk, and she loved him a lot, but their heavy work schedules (She studying to become a doctor, He a young starting accountant) did not leave much time and energy for sex. Usually the only sex they had was Friday night or Saturday morning.. ” Brit sighed and poured three large glasses of wine, putting them on the table. Steve stared at her until she sighed again, went back and got a beer from the fridge. The girls could split the third glass. The doorbell rang.“Stay there,” Brit said to Steve. His face looked shocked. “Just do it, trust me.” Brit opened the door and rushed Amber upstairs to her room. It was time to play dress up.“Are you ready for this?” Amber asked. She seemed nervous as well. “It’s all happening so fast.”“I. Then I looked up at the Spire, the pointed, iron structure with its blazing lamp far away.Between the Carosian Highlands in the west and the ocean to the east the ground's altitude varied no more than, say, ten feet. But there were so many tiny hills and low trees that getting lost and disappear in the vast bog was a very real possibility, as the landscape would often be covered by fog for days upon end. Then the Spire, the only guideline a traveler had, was completely invisible.Like a show of. I was tremblingwith fear, a terrified, tousled-haired boy now enfolded in the astinking satyr's unyielding embrace, alone in that hot wood, with no-oneabout; no-one to rescue me. I knew what he risked by this- what wouldhappen if the police caught him trying to force a young boy like me tohave sex. It might be worth it for him to kill me, to strangle me,rather than risk me telling tales. I was rigid with fear. One of his hands was now up inside my jumper on my back, the other on mybuttocks..