She was laying besides a perfectly circular pool of crystal-clear water, so deep that it faded from blue to purple to an all-consuming black the deepe... it went. The pool was shaded by the boughs of an immense cherry tree, obviously ancient, its branches spread out as if to shield the clearing and protect her privacy, its roots drinking deeply from the pool. She was a girl seemingly to have only just come into her full womanhood and she was entirely naked. Her long red hair pooled around her. "I'm not asking if it's fair," she said, "I'm asking you if you thinkyou can beat me in a fight." No," I admitted."Why not?" she asked. "I thought you were the manly man." You're bigger than me," I said through my teeth, "probably stronger.Younger, too." There's no shame in losing a fight, is there?" she asked. "No one wouldthink you're any less of a man if you get beat after putting up a fairfight, even if you get beat by a woman." I guess not," I said."And if you wear a dress because you're. ”“There you are: proof that my decision to appoint you to deal with births was the correct decision.”“I suppose you are right, Numa. I will do my best to show that your confidence in me was not misplaced.”“I am getting hungry, my love. Is it time for a meal?”“Probably. As Chief, I have delegated food preparation to other members of the tribe. Did you know that a few of the men have shown an interest in food preparation?”“They have? That is a good sign. It shows that men are accepting the. I replied not at all and she asked me whether I would mind to meet her at her flat. I took her flat number, reached rang the bell. She opened the door and she was looking damn hot and gorgeous in a black one piece with long white legs. She greeted me, I sat on the sofa. We started with normal gossips and came to know that she was a divorcee, mother of two children, today her children had gone to stay at their relatives place. I was so happy, never wanted to miss the chance. I always prefer aged.