Her soft humming drew his attention, and he looked toward the river. The newly risen sun glinted on the ripples of water, casting dancing rays of ligh... over the elf girl’s naked form. She faced away, with an arm raised, splashing water over the faint sprinkling of blonde hair in her armpit. As she arched her back gracefully, the side of her petite breast came into view, a pale silhouette against the bright sun. Grimbol believed he should look away, but the sight was so enticing, he could not.. Maybe I should ask these questions to the actual wolf of us two. I walked through the door to find her standing over the little stove in the small kitchen space, something boiling in water in her only pot. ‘How do you get the stove to work with no power out here? And how do you always have water?’ Those were the questions I wanted to ask the first time I was here. ‘Wood: burns, heats, voila. And as for water there is a running creek about a four-minute walk, one and a half-minute run, from. “Can’t find anything?” he asked as he set the box on the floor and grabbed the ladder next to me, pulling it to the corner. “I would ask you if you need help but I know nothing about that section of the store so I’m afraid you’re on your own.” He chuckled a little. “But that’s ok, take all night if you like. Gramps has plenty for me to put away.” I watched him intently as he bent down and grabbed a handful of books and then climbed the ladder to reach the top shelf which was really not much. Then I shook my head. Maybe he had an attraction to Kora, but they wouldn’t act on it.“Let’s not talk about other women when I have you,” he groaned, reaching out and touching my rose-quartz body. I trembled, feeling his hands caressing my flesh. The bit of me still aware of my real body felt Greta’s hands prying apart my thighs.She prepared to feast.“You are a treasure in truth,” he groaned, cupping my small breast, a handful that fit his palm. I shivered as he massaged my nipple. It felt just.