Nothing seemed to work until she laid me in a stream coming off the mountains. I was quite comfortable there. I didn’t learn until later that my eye... had turned from brown to silver.Mother didn’t know what to do when the storm came over the mountain that afternoon. Finally she left me to seek shelter. I felt exhilarated as the bolts crashed all about me, lifting me into the air as the thunder rent the air like a torn garment. I felt the screaming winds caress my skin. I flew about the skies as. They started small, but progressively got larger until I was totally filled. It felt good having Gavin put them inside me. Even better knowing that just around us people were watching, incredulously, as the group openly played with my body in full view of everyone.Now it was time to let others enjoy the show. And Natasha wanted to join in the fun. She changed into a tiny Wicked Weasel g-string. They make the smallest strings for girls. She had stripped out of the string she was wearing, and had. It might not have been so bad for me, had I not kept pounding on him after he was essentially done. Well, I was angry—really really angry.My lawyer had tried to sell the jury on the fact that I'd lost it, was temporarily insane; but, in the end the photographs of the cheating bastard in traction did me in. Too bad I didn't have photos of him banging her in my marital bed; that would have been more than a mitigating circumstance in my opinion.Rhena and I had met and dated in high school, were. "It came down to a major battle in which the enemy was supposedly trapped between our forces and Holland's army. We took the field facing the slaver army. Holland's army was supposed to engage the enemy from their left flank. When the battle started, we found Holland's army was attacking our left flank. Somehow, he was on the opposite side of the battlefield from where he was supposed to be. From what I later learned, he moved his men behind the enemy we were facing to attack us from the other.