They may have been acting all strong and undeterred by recent events, but the truth is that Rita's death had had them all upset and they needed to do ...omething to get their minds off it. Only two people still looked very upset by the time they were rushing back home and Ron now went up them as they sat in section one."You know," Ron said, "there's still a nice party going on in section two; why don't you two go back there?" We don't really feel much like partying," Lana said sadly."Yeah," Ana. "Smokey started to lean towards him, but I called him back. I think the guy shit himself that time. "I should add", I informed him, "that we wouldn't want you to bleed out too quickly. Each stub will be sealed by fire". I pointed to a bush next to him, and incinerated it. "Oh yes, I forgot. Smokey just loves sweetmeats. I see you're marinating yours already. I think we'll save those for last."When he heard that, his eyes rolled up in his head and he fainted. All I needed to do was look at the. Clean me up, Charlotte, " he told her with a nod and she did so, biting her lip in concentration as she gently used the cloth to clean over his balls, his cock, down over his thighs, being careful to do a thorough job. She looked up when she was finished, looking for approval from him. He only smiled from where he still lay back on the bed."Now go clean yourself up and return to me so I can hold you, " he told her and she grinned madly, this time able to jump up quickly without almost falling. This is the eighth installment of a long story. Those that have read my other stories will know that I tend to have some story behind the sex so if you’re looking for a quickie this story may not be to your liking. My apologies to those who have been awaiting the next chapter. Sometimes life has a way of getting in the way. I hope this latest installment of Vala’s journey will be worth the wait. For those of you that haven’t backed out, I hope you will enjoy my words. ~CD Chapter Eight.